All Quotes By Tag: Inspiration
“Be so filled with inner glorious moonlight to forbid bullshit and drama sneaking in the back door. Keep the poison out,and the love and star glitter flowing in.”
“Love can be completely nonsensical. It doesn’t always wait for the right time or the perfect circumstances. But, if it finds you, let it in. Always let it in.”
“Do not blame my heart’s appetitefor how it chooses to feast,for my heart is a wild lover,an all-consuming beast.”
“Sometimes,the only things in this world that make sense are the moon, my madness and your hands messing up my hair, while your teeth sink into my soul.”
“I’m always playing devil’s advocate in my head,which gets so damn exhausting,but the devil…she just won’t shut up.”
“adada”
“There aren’t always good reasons for a child’s emotions, or easy solutions for them, but by at least acknowledging them and trying not to judge them, we are teaching respect.”
“Autumn used to be our favorite, drinking spiced apple cider between caramel apple kisses. Flannels and new love flickering in candlelight. So, I hoped for a change in us in the fading summer. That we might remember the smells of the cider and the sweet sticky kisses. The warmth of our love, so vibrant and new. But as the seasons changed, I saw a change in us. And, I watched our love wither as the last leaves fell.”
“Danger does not intimidate me.What frightens me most is feeling dead,while having a pulse.”
“She appears quiet and subdued.The paradox: Raging storms twirl inside her.”
“Those eyes startled meI swear they saw straightto the core of my fractured,hungry, wild soul.”
“Greedy lovely beastwho consumed my heart,devoured my soul,and left me with a madness;a wicked devil’s tongue.Now I write you in my 2 a.m. poems,and savor every fleshly word.”
“Beware,the moon is ablaze tonight.no telling what kind ofinsanity she’ll ignite.Listen to the wolves howl.Oh my, her highness is on the prowl.”
“She may seem closed off,guard up,Wall of China around her,but reallyshe wants you to liberate the guard,shatter the wall,and unravel her madly.”
“Never ask a writerwhat they are writingwhile they are writing,unless you’re preparedfor sharp teeth, fangsand blood on your lap.”