Rh Sin Poetry Quotes

she was too much of a warrior to be considered a princess she never cared for the crown she preferred a sword

a body betrayed a heart destroyed a mind in confusion and yet a woman is capable of taking pain and transforming it into triumph

be good to yourself you're the only you you'll ever get

i was the ocean you wanted rivers i was the moon you chased the stars

I could've been your everything but you didn't have the courage to love me in the way I needed

3:29:50 pm what is it that you love about him is it the way he lets you down incapable of lifting you up is it the way your heart breaks when he says something that shatters your self-esteem is it the fact he never shows up when you need him tell me again what is there to love about a man who doesn't love you

she burned flames and drowned oceans

you owe it to yourself to give yourself the love that you've misplaced in other

the moon has consistently remained by my side in my darkest of times and when everyone left me to my nightmares, the sun has always been there to wake me up...

we discover through relationships that sometimes the person we fall for cannot comprehend the love we provide

they only miss you, when you stop missing them. they only want you, when you’re wanting someone better.

it’s almost as if her soul is a pack of wolves she’s brave, she’s strong she’s unstoppable

just like any and everything else things are never what they seem people change or maybe they simply revert back to everything they're supposed to be

my generation is filled with lovers who will never know the true meaning of love relationships that feel more like a prison term and a happiness that is simply a delusion my generation, filled with chaos no peace, it’s difficult, it’s complicated it’s nothing, it hurts, it gets worse

they force you to shut down, then judge you for not opening up.

Real friendship is a bond that survives in a world where most things will end.

the clouds dance around each other like lovers avoiding the truth

all the clouds in me are raining.

don’t let them make you feel as if you are ordinary. you are not.

he destroyed her wings then punished her for not knowing how to fly.

you’re an addict, and i was just another drug to you.

i ache from the weight of all the sadness in my heart.

the girl who deserves the sun is tired of being rained on the girl you don’t appreciate will get tired of loving you

you deserve so much more than what you’ve been given you owe it to yourself to give yourself the love that you’ve misplaced in others

Settling is the enemy of true love.

you can't love a person into loving you and no amount of effort will make the wrong person your soulmate

women are poems that write themselves

Sadly, the world made her feel guilty for wanting to leave a man who could never appreciate her heart. She worried about quitting on someone who gave up on her long ago.

You inspire me so much despite being a stranger.

Sometimes I worry about you, but then I remember how strong you are. I believe in you, and please believe in yourself.

I don't think the pain ever leaves. It lives and lives until you find the courage to recycle it into strength.

They're too focused on your flower to ever truly appreciate the strength of your roots.

I hope you find someone strong enough to be soft with you and your heart.

You need yourself more than you think.

This world would feel incomplete without you. Keep fighting. Keep surviving. Keep living. Please stay.

My greatest recommendation is that you read some poetry. If you can’t come to terms with my prose, go with some RH Sin or Randall McNair, but read something.

You will be someone's best thing, but until then, be the best for yourself.

Some friends just love you in a way that family can't.

you will be ready when it is time for your heart to fight back against the one who hurt you

just like any and everything else things are never what they seem people change or maybe they simply revert back to everything they’re supposed to be

i wish your desire to be happy somehow outweighed your tolerance for the heartache they’ve caused you

until next time, talk to you soon… (call ends…)

aren’t you tired of a love that feels less than everything you claimed you wanted has your soul grown weary of being with someone who only wants you for a nut someone who cums but never stays your heart deserves better

I didn't want advice; I didn't want a solution. I just wanted you to hug me. That was it, and one day you'll read these words, and you will have realized that you were too late.

darkest days. i am poetry written on imaginary lines the words on a crumpled up paper tossed in the trash i am poetry only expressed while in pain only written down during bouts of insanity i am poetry in search of peace while the chaos of this world continues to haunt me i am poetry . . .

our protest. poetry is protest against pain and heartache