LadySpark

As a musical theatre buff, I appreciate the amount of barriers Hamilton broke, from being a predominately african american/hispanic cast, to the rapping instead of traditional musical theatre music. I

dig a ditch, six feet deep it's not like i wanted to die. i just thought you might find me more interesting with more blood on my outside than my ...

a shipwreck between your ribs i hold two broken hearts in my hands at all times. i have to juggle them sometimes, throw them up in the air and catch ...

birds will fly from your ribs once the light starts to get through if you wear a jean jacket that means you're a greaser. i know who you are, you, ...

hands that do not belong to me it's hard to clean with no soap and only buckets of water. you scrub at your lungs anyway, determined to get my soot ...

like the waves i chased after you there are holes in my pockets. your stones fall out sometimes, when i'm walking too fast. it's your way of reminding me to ...

I love twenty.

we are all just stars that have people names darling, we can make it if we're lucky. with a whole lot of love, i can make you a prince, and ...

the curves of your lips rewrite history i never told you that sometimes, your body won't fit in the smallest of my places. and that's okay, you see. i love ...

how do you like your blue-eyed boy, Mister Death here is the most important thing i've learned everyone dies. you say this, your mouth hanging open and cigarette dangling. it ...

to live is so startling these are the things i know to be true. no one ever really goes out with a bang, guns blazing, heart racing. no, everyone leaves ...

Poetry is a naked woman, a naked man, and the distance between them i used your body as an excuse to sleep with someone else. anyone who had eyes the ...

you are resilient you are a mountain of a man. you carry woods in your soul when people are brave enough to walk through them you send your wolves and ...

@Nikayla the numbers in the corner are the number of the poem. The titles of each poem are lines taken from different pieces of poetry, so I write down what ...

a clean slate, with your own face on i broke your favorite bowl into three identical pieces yesterday. the flowers were already faded but when it broke they disappeared completely ...