Forests may be gorgeous but there is nothing more alive than a tree that learns how to grow in a cemetery.

Touch me 'til my ribs become piano keys.

I said to the sun, ‘Tell me about the big bang.’ The sun said, ‘it hurts to become.

Hey, are you a boy or a — never mind, can I have a push on the swing?” And some day, y’all, when we grow up, it’s all gonna be that simple.

Safety isn't always safe. You can find one on every gun.

I'm not lookin' for someone who can save me. Life rafts might keep you afloat but they rarely get you anywhere and I've got places I wanna go. So break me in two, peel back my rib cage and cover every page of my heart with love poems you will burn someday.

I am wrong more often than i am writing and even then i am often wrong