Hey guys I'm Cheyenne and I'm a inspiring writer and photographer. Between the Chaos and the peace is where you'll find me. can follow me on Instagram: @shiney.poetry
my mind aches for a time
My mind aches for a time when things were easy, when a smile was enough to convince even ourselves that we are ok. My mind aches for a time when we could talk and not be labelled as crazy.
to my son
My handsome boy, your almost a year old, so many stories to be told, so many memories that I hold. You came early and you were so small when you were born and now your so big and my heart is kinda torn but in a good way.
lay me down
I don't want to think right now, i don't want to speak right now I just want to block out the world right now I want you to lay me down and make it where i can't hear a sound I just want you to lay me down.
I've listened to what other's had to say about me, like they know me, thinking they got it all figured out. yelling at me trying to show me that without them I'm nothing like I owe them something, are we really gonna play these games now? I got people telling me to listen to more than one story when that's all they are listening to but when someone wants to tell you different you don't want to hear it that's kinda rude.
Trying to love every broken piece part 2
We take the time to listen to the world, when the waves crash on the shore we hear it, when the skies pour we listen to it, when the wind blows we feel it. We take the time to listen to people, to watch their movements, to listen to their words,
I wish I was like those girls who's confident radiates like sunshine I but their lips taste like honey and wine. Those girls who have never had the fear of being left behind.
Beauty in the broken
He built a castle off of your broken pieces but forgot how sharp brokenness can be, because even in pieces you can still fight to be free.
Sometimes I just wish someone would treat me like they are afraid to lose me instead of treating like I'm never going anywhere and me treating them like they are.