Destined only to be moths Riding on the backs of giants I was not drawn to you Because our wings are both blue But because they are the same Colour as everyone else’s And you were willing to listen To why that scared me.
Savannah Brown, Loving like an Existentialist. (via puckleberrytaytay)
with all of our friends, and I wont feel so different anymore
I Don’t Mind / Savannah Brown
Hi, I’m a Slut - A Slam Poem // Savannah Brown (x)