Poetry

I see the little progress I make every day And I am appalled Disgusted And revolted But then I recall the state I was in a few years back And realize ho...

Blistering toes, chappy lips and foggy memory, the child has soon become in morning. Apocalypse rising with the sun, and a justice entitlement, I settle for...

you may have forgotten those memories, but i sure haven't the pale yellow house that i have come to know since i was only 7 years old with its white lattic...

This is a poem to the girl I used to be There are some things I wish you knew. In hindsight everything falls into place But all I ask right now is that you t...

we're close together but we're further from the start the things you do to you are tearing me apart perhaps i misjudged the wellness of where you were is thi...

tw: self harm yesterday i came clean to my mother that i had relapsed and started cutting again and when she found out her heart broke and her face looked a...

tw: self harm hi ily, let me know what u think of this poem as i am currently struggling with self harm and need to let it out. —————————...

Boy, I don't want no drama, but I'm in a difficult place. Maybe you could be my baby. It would make so much sense. I just want you as my lover and your li...

I'm not the same, because I've changed. Looking at the full moon, catching myself thinking 'bout you. On repeat, you're listening to my favourite song. Can...

I'm not the same, because i've changed. Looking at the full moon, catching myself thinking about you. On repeat, you're listening to my favourite song. Can...