“She found herself over a long and treacherous road and the more treacherous the road became, the more of herself she found.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“The was her magic, she could still see the sunset even on those darkest days.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“Watch carefully the magic that occurs when you give a person enough comfort to just be themselves.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“She was afraid of heights but she was much more afraid of never flying.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“She was cool— the whole world seemed to spin around her in smooth jazz.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“She walked through her life heavy from the mighty wings upon her back.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“It was never the way she looked always the way she was I would have fallen in love with her with my… — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“She sat in her perfect house, with her perfect husband, wishing that her perfect life would end.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“Don't ask her to be a rock for you to lean upon instead, build her wings and point her to the sky… — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“I WANT TO BE WITH SOMEONE WHO DREAMS OF DOING EVERYTHING IN LIFE AND NOTHING ON RAINY SUNDAY AFTERNOONS.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“From the moment I saw her I knew this one was worth the broken heart.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“She knew she was really sad when she stopped loving the things she loved.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share
“She was afraid of heights but she was much more afraid of never flying.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share
“She was cool— the whole world seemed to spin around her in smooth jazz.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share
“Do not fall in love with me, for I will break your heart, long before you realize, you were going to break mine.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share
“A few drinks and the world was hers— she wore her whiskey like a loaded gun.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share
“I would rather have a body full of scars and a head full of memories than a life of regrets and perfect skin.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share
“The was her magic, she could still see the sunset even on those darkest days.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share
