β
you kill your future by mourning the past
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β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
nothing is louder
than overthinking
after midnight
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
I hate it
the way the heart
takes too long
to figure out what the mind
already knows
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
be good to yourself
you're the only you
you'll ever get
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β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
you are the light
that most men
will never deserve
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
Loving the wrong person is self-harm
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β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
I hate the moments between
meeting someone and leaving
someone
thereβs this brief feeling of trust
before the paranoia that seeps in
once you begin to realize that
theyβre just like everyone else
youβve met before
different person
same bullshit
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
my most dangerous habit
is overthinking
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
I'm just a fucked-up lover
searching for someone who
will understand my scars
and never leave my side
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
it's funny how much a person's
true colors shine
after they've gotten
what they wanted from you
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
you can't force someone to realize
that you're what's best for them
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
smiling with sad eyes Iβve seen what youβve been hiding
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
talk about her mind
compliment her eyes more
she's too rare
for average compliments
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
I donβt remember the time where a smile actually meant happiness sadly, so many of my peers only smile to hide things
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
my mind whispers
to itself
all those lovers
but none of them
loved you
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
she wants a man
who doesn't want
anyone else but her
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
encouragement IV.
instead of teaching women how to keep a man
let's encourage them to be the greatest things to and for themselves
a woman's value is not validated by her ability to attract and or keep a man
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
you are strong, intelligent you are worth it, you are beautiful and you deserve so much more than you have allowed and accepted
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
sometimes I wish you waited for me
instead of wasting your efforts
on temporary distractions
until I arrived
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
she kept dancing. the ground beneath her shaking the foundation she stood upon began to crumble unbothered by the destruction she danced like flames at a bonfire
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
with lightning. she is a storm a magnificent force writing her lifeβs story in lightning
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
your strength is your magic never lose it
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
emotional CPR. we try our hardest to force life
into things that must die and
thatβs what hurts the most
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
absence and peace. your absence taught me how to live without you time away taught me to find peace in being alone
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
The library is therapy for those with minds like mine.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
Iβm just a fucked-up lover searching for someone who will understand my scars and never leave my side
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
truth of self. to be honest with myself I was never what you wanted I was just the one you settled for
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
Forgiveness
I'm still trying to forgive myself
for all the things I failed to become.
I'm still trying to make peace
with all the broken pieces of my past.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
bargaining using sex
either way
you get screwed
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words & a Shovel I)
β
14kt. woman you are a poem written in ink derived from gold
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
thank you for seeing
the stars within my soul
when all I saw was pain
scars and darkness
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
I was searching for peace in the middle of chaos. I was searching for a love in the midst of hate.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
deadly habit. my most dangerous habit is overthinking
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
(self-love)
One day your love for yourself
will outweigh the love
that keeps you holding onto someone
who chooses to hurt you;
one day the love for yourself
will be your strength-
that love will be more than enough reason
for you to walk away for good.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
I've always given myself in
small doses and sometimes
nothing at all
careful not to share the best
parts of myself with someone
who could turn out to be the
wrong person
protective in terms of my heart
and soul
understanding that most of the
people I meet will fall short of
my expectations
and so I've learned to expect
nothing
sometimes my emotional switch
remains off
you can't get hurt if you feel
nothing
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
falling for someone doesnβt mean theyβll catch you loving someone doesnβt make them deserve you
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
just because sheβs patient doesnβt mean you should make her wait
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
no words. silence says the things we struggle to say
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
silent thought.
forced to feel like
my all was less than enough
I struggle with the idea
of anyone loving me unconditionally
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words, and a Shovel I)
β
I witnessed her heart shatter into
a million pieces as I struggled to
watch but even after all of that even after the tears drowned
whatever joy she had left she found the strength to pick
up the pieces and that was truly
beautiful she is strong, she is you
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
I usually become a ghost to those who no longer deserve my time
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words, and a Shovel I)
β
more. sheβs not easily impressed shallow compliments have no meaning it takes a bit more work to flatter her she needs more she deserves more
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
the heart vs. the mind. I hate it the way the heart takes too long to figure out what the mind already knows
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
notes to the neglected ones II. no one taught you to love you and thatβs your biggest problem searching for validation in people who will never accept you for you being made to feel like youβre not good enough trying to prove yourself to those who will never be good enough for you
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
before any proposals.
the idea of getting married
scares me
but not in the way youβd think
my fear stems from realizing
that I am truly alone
and that Iβll have no family
in attendance
my fear is in being reminded
that I have nothing more to offer
than myself
and throughout time
that has never been enough for anyone
including my family
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words, and a Shovel I)
β
canβt be life. sadly, so many people are setting the bar really low in terms of their personal lives working a job they hate content with struggling settling for relationships that arenβt actual relationships life for so many is not living at all and thatβs the problem you get what you allow watching others live life instead of living your best life and they wonder why everyone is self-medicating suppressing their pain pretending to be happy instead of trying to cultivate a lifestyle that brings them peace
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
beneath everything
love me to the bone
beneath the nerves
beyond my mistakes
beneath my veins
and even as my heart breaks
love me entirely
or not at all
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
good book
a good book is something
you can reread over and over
yet it never loses its intrigue
that's the type of love I want
that's the type of love I deserve
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
I am, you are
I am enough
just not for you
and that's okay
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
And still
Your heart is fractured but it's still valuable.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
under stars.
meet me here
beneath the stars
near the moon
in the dark
Iβve been waiting
for someone like you
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
and I refuse to allow myself
to provide an emotional reaction
to those who are not worthy
of my energy
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
Magic
One day someone will look at you with magic in their eyes because that's what you are.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
Broken but magic
There's still magic in a heart that's been broken
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
Drown
Overwhelmed by a sea of emotions.
Sometimes you have to drown
to learn how to swim.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
Comparisons
I compared her to the moon
because even in darkness
she remained beautiful.
I compared her to a sunrise
because I'd awake before her
to witness the opening of her eyes.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
gift of the broken.
it hurts but I find myself
pretending to be fine
"Iβm okay" has become my favorite lie
and my smile is usually a mask
that hides the truth in what I feel
Iβll say nothing because
youβll think Iβm weak
Iβll say nothing and let
my silence speak
the gift and curse of the broken
being able to hide behind lies
of happiness
the gift of being strong in a moment
of weakness
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey, Words, and a Shovel I)
β
Often pretending
Sometimes it hurts to be strong.
Sometimes it hurts
to be the one who seemingly
never needs help.
Drowning in your own emotions.
Pretending to enjoy the rain while hoping
for more sunshine.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
it rarely gets easier the late nights under the moon restless, unable to retrieve peace slowly losing yourself so far from who you were and though it doesnβt get any easier you find yourself strengthened by the pressures of the world
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
used to it
you're so used to being hurt
that you don't know how to
allow real love in
you're so used to the heartache
that your heart anticipates being
broken
you're so damn used to the lies
that even the truth appears to be
unbelievable
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
oh, broken soul
you're a mess.
you've been broken.
you're guarded.
you have baggage, but I'm not afraid to stand beside you.
I'm willing to help carry
whatever it is that may be dragging you down.
I'm willing to climb the wall you've built.
I love you for who you are.
even when you think your soul isn't good enough to reap the benefits of my love.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
t.b.h. sometimes I wish you waited for me instead of wasting your efforts on temporary distractions until I arrived
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
insanity driven. women are made to appear crazy by the very men who drive them to a place of insanity
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
sadly, so many people are setting the bar really low in terms of their personal lives working a job they hate content with struggling settling for relationships that arenβt actual relationships life for so many is not living at all and thatβs the problem you get what you allow watching others live life instead of living your best life and they wonder why everyone is self-medicating suppressing their pain pretending to be happy instead of trying to cultivate a lifestyle that brings them peace
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
I was faced
with the realization
that I never needed you
β
β
R.H. Sin (WHISKEY WORDS & A SHOVEL II)
β
I was faced
with the realization
that I never needed you
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
women are made
to appear crazy
by the very men
who drive them
to a place of insanity
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
being cold was better than the warmth
you failed to provide
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
she's full of pain
but filled with fight
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
loving you meant
that I didn't love myself
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
buried alive
under my own
expectations
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
I fear loving the wrong person
and so I choose to not
love at all
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
life is too short to lose sleep
over a living nightmare
β
β
R.H. Sin (WHISKEY WORDS & A SHOVEL II)
β
and you were a nightmare
wrapped in something beautiful
a disaster presented as a gift
β
β
R.H. Sin (WHISKEY WORDS & A SHOVEL II)
β
loving someone
doesn't make them the one
β
β
R.H. Sin (WHISKEY WORDS & A SHOVEL II)
β
betrayal makes the heart fragile
handle yourself with care
β
β
R.H. Sin (WHISKEY WORDS & A SHOVEL II)
β
unhealthy relationships are dead
things
waiting to be buried
β
β
R.H. Sin (WHISKEY WORDS & A SHOVEL II)
β
thereβs just something about her the type of high my mind craves. She is the feeling of late night after hours on Fridays. Sheβs my good time girl whenever Iβm stressed out she she helps me cope, like an actor doing lines. Sheβs always been my Coke.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
encourage her to be the type of woman that sounds weak man running the other way
β
β
R.H. Sin (WHISKEY WORDS & A SHOVEL II)
β
just be. woman be strong be educated be opinionated be independent you will only offend the weak you will only frighten the closed-minded and you will never be appreciated by those who donβt deserve your presence and thatβs completely fine
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel I)
β
reminders.
you kill your future
by mourning the past
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
all lies.
they were all lies, she thought to herself while picking up the pieces of her own heart
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
a war with self.
it's difficult
it's been painful
it's been weighing you down
you know it's time to let go
you know you deserve more
you know he's not who he used to be
blinded by love
your emotions betray you
every time
it's the constant battle
between
what you know
and how you feel
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
my own stranger
broken mirrors
keepers of my reflection
shards of glass
on the bathroom floor
I don't recognize
my own self
my own eyes
look like those of a stranger
as my confusion
stares back at me
trying to make sense of it all
I am a stranger to myself
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
in the dark
I'm hiding behind this smile
and lately
chaos has found its way
into my heart
there's a shade of gray
that covers my day to day
and fills me with the type
of sadness
difficult to define with words
the darkness hovers over me
like vultures awaiting supper
ever so patiently
as life takes a toll on my soul
nearly out of my mind
and out of control
searching for myself
in mirrors
yet all I see
is a face that I don't know
who am I
and if I were to lose
this fight
where in the hell
would I go
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
some change
and you're so used
to being mistreated
that anything opposite
of what you're used to
scares you
even if it's what you deserve
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
rebuilt
the beauty in breaking
is that when you rebuild
you'll be stronger than before
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
girls like you I
the girls
with the biggest smiles
have the saddest stories
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
pain is silent
the worst type of pain is silent
and it hides behind a smile
upon the face of the strongest people
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
she is you IV
and she was driven
by all the things
that caused her pain
as what failed to weaken her flames
became fuel
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
halfway there
though darkness
still fills the room
within my heart
I am less sad
when lying next to you
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
wish, pray, or hope
I hope you find the strength
to walk away from your past
and run toward a future
where you'll be treated
like the amazing soul that you are
I know life is short
and our moment here is limited
there's not enough time
to find all the things you want
but I do hope that you reach
all the things your heart deserves
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
July 22nd reminds me
you're the missing lyrics
to the song that lives within my soul
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
all ways
give your heart to a man
who loves you always
in all ways
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
day to day.
one day it won't hurt as much
as it does now
sometime in the near future
day to day
it'll get easier
the night won't be so damn difficult
your heart may ache now
but there's power in pain
and you're just getting stronger
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
December 2nd 2015
We were strangers
but when I met you
I remembered who you were
I realized that we've always
been in search of each other
searching for a love that only
you and I could create together
I'm blessed to have found you
in this lifetime as well as any other
I love you
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
into the night
I collapse into the night
under the pressure
of my own unhappiness
overthinking
pushing myself further
into the darkest corners
of my own existence
I've been smiling
in an attempt to avoid their concern
while trying to learn
to navigate through the chaos
that plagues my life
though genuine laughter
is what I've been after
I've been unable to find it
and so I resort to a cheerfulness
that isn't real
the type of joy
I only wish to feel
there is sadness all around us
it follows and it swallows all of us up
us being the people like me
dreading tomorrow and the sorrows
that live within the minutes
of every passing moment
this has become my life
this life of someone who
in a room filled with others
still feels lonely
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel III)
β
Painful truth
I've come to realize that those who smile the most usually shed the most tears in secret.
And those who laugh the hardest are usually the ones who cry the loudest.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
Interlude for the survivor
the pain means you're alive.
the scars mean you've survived.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)
β
Heavy heart
Every day
a war zone.
You're constantly fighting
for your own sanity
in search of your own peace.
Smiling instead of crying.
Laughing instead of breaking down.
You deserve a break.
This night is yours.
Tonight your heavy heart
deserves the light.
β
β
R.H. Sin (Whiskey Words & a Shovel II)