"Even in literature and art, no man who bothers about originality will ever be original: whereas if you simply try to tell the truth (without caring twopence how often it has been told before) you will, nine times out of ten, become original without ever having noticed it."
Monday, February 9, 2015
I took the most sacred parts of myself
And placed them inside of you
Burried my secrets in your open arms
And believed them to be kept safe in your tears
Forgot my heart was too fragile to place in another human's arms
That perfection was required to break it's fall