Waiting to speak
Ask me to agree
Let me chime in so that you can talk over
Do not make me feel included… 317 more words
1 month ago
A Young Gray Cloud
I used to envy men and say
I really wish I could be like you
Have no empathy or feeling like you do.
Stoic is your responses and your demeanor. 178 more words
wrote this poem in 2015, ENJOY!
There is dred and fear as I sit and contemplate alone.
The solitary abyss where things go to die. 223 more words
One of my favorite poems I’ve written.
Never sounded so good, like the way they did when those letters left your mouth. It was the way your lips curled, pursed out making that shape. 185 more words
Oldie, but goodie.
Dark. Black. Lights out.
No sight. Walk mindlessly.
Hand guided by darkness.
Wrapped around. Gripped around.
But there is comfort in it. 63 more words
Before, I could only write poetry when I was heartbroken. I’m learning to write while happy too, check out my old piece.
It burns, 112 more words
We come back here together
Our instruments are hardly keeping up with us
There are two hills hiding with my eyes closed
Two hills… 457 more words
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