Sometimes I write poems to deal with my emotions #angsty
She is The trebuchet to my walls, The match to my wick, The fire to my icy soul; I need her. Soft words spoken From soft lips To soften my hard carapace, As hard as that may be; I... Continue Reading →
He left the room. He left it too soon, And with tension yet unrelieved, Taut as a steel cable Attaching him To her. He got in the car. Slamming the door, Stomping the clutch, And throwing the lever to... Continue Reading →
When I walked into the bathroom she was huddled in the corner, knees to chest, a beautiful mess. Her right hand gripped a stained razor, while crimson pain spilled from her left wrist, palm up, shamefully showing the world what... Continue Reading →
My soul is a black hole Drinking in your light; I need your hopeful energy To dodge depression's dark bite. Mornings when I'm chained in bed, The light of your soul cuts me free; You give me reason to... Continue Reading →
As I look at you on the little dim screen, So many hundreds of miles away, You cover your mouth so I won't see The painful twist that's all because of me. I don't need to see your mouth, I... Continue Reading →
I feel it like a sneeze, This hold you have over me. The feelings build up to a crescendo Until I acknowledge them, Let them out, Write. So I here I am in bed alone, Thinking of you Again, While... Continue Reading →
Another sip of white lightning tears its way down my throat, Settles hotly in my stomach. The world takes longer to load into my brain like this; I grasp at thoughts like the strings of escaping balloons, But I'm not... Continue Reading →
So I'm a tad bit tipsy right now, and I'm about to write a purely fictional piece about my version of the epitome of trauma. I have a vague idea of what I'll write about, but otherwise it'll be a surprise to... Continue Reading →
