Poems

They all asked me for them. And I sent them. I am such a bad person. A sl*t, That’s what I am. Such a sl*t. Why? Why am I one? I cant look in a mirror...

I always feel like such a bother. I rant to him about my life and he actually helps. But I have always felt like a bother whenever I confide in him. It isnâ€...

Our love is a hundred different colors, It’s filled with the deepest of reds, The kind of reds that make us passionate, It’s details are the warmest of o...

Two loves One selfish, one selfless A love who treats me kindly A love who pushes me away Yet I keep going back No matter how much I take from a good hea...

i waste my time peeking behind my back, paranoid of the unknown, i convince myself it’s a form of self care, to constantly watch out for myself, but when...

No one will ever know what I’ve gone through, No one will see the pain in my past, I will meet new people in my life, And they will only see me as one vers...

Temporariness Feelings are only temporary, The suffocating, The drowning, The struggle, It’ll all end. --- But that also means that, The laughs, The...

i am the spectator, the observer, i hear the pain behind laughs, the cracks in someone’s voice when they talk,, i see the looks people give, the looks a...

I think by saying it out loud, It’s been ruined. I knew it was too good to be true, I should have waited longer, I should have kept quiet, And now, Now,...

i get that others have it worse, but in how much more pain do i have to be, for you to care? do i need to be buried in blankets, unable to get out of bed?...