autumn. dreams, into ideas. windy eves. the far-away look. tree-leaves. dark eves. wuthering heights. firewoods. a world in the yellow. release. warmt...Read more

It came with the house—old, gold-framed, tall, Hung crooked in the narrow hall. Dust lay thick and glass was gray, But something kept me looking eac...Read more

I think it is obvious that I am the problem That's why it slowly becoming a fading chem I'm sorry if it feels like you're sliding in falls I keep them...Read more

Inhale stories like oxygen Words of glass shards Worlds of stone hearts Shattered by waves Paper cuts make me bleed Make me hurt Consume the joy Exhal...Read more

I begin screaming when the blisters pop, my flesh drooping from my bones, melting, slowly, agonizingly, peeling away and the pain pain pain is brighte...Read more

It's hard to keep your eyes open Speeding down Douglas On the back of Dad's motorcycle Your hair flapping in your face On the back of Dad's motorcycle...Read more

Being worth it Is what I give, Being loved Is what I give. Never felt this Neither got it back Am I worth being loved?

It's not about anxiety, It's about the many times that I've experienced it without knowing it was anxiety. It's about the many times I've experienc...Read more

In English, we say: "You didn't let me follow my dream" But in poetry, we say: " Very young, you cut my wings, Made me walk like others... Now...Read more

What is happiness, Without you? What is a smile, Without you? What’s the use of a heart, Without you? What is fun, If it’s without you? What is life, ...Read more

Mountains call to mountains Oceans call to oceans Rivers call to rivers Gentle sparrows call to gentle sparrows. Earth has many languages Some ext...Read more

Reading the Bible A seagull yapping Why has the sea runaway?

She be like "I don't care".😶 Then why chest pain is started..❤️‍🩹 ( Deep down frq pdta h bhayii...)🙂

Box of memories, Dust, yet still in fading light I still think of you

I was busy breaking one wall, while building another.

Maybe not all prayers work, But still I pray, and pray, and pray. Is it one of my sins that keeps you away? Or maybe you're the sin, my heart's dismay...Read more

I speak with my eyes, I speak with the skies. My writings are screams Described by my heart. No one reads my silence, My tears serve as an audience....Read more

I can taste dirt in my lungs. Dirt from the old shop floor Where my things now live. Spring is loud. Too loud to know where, or from whom, the sound b...Read more

It's hard not to love you, I hope you know that, like morning light slipping through the curtains, soft and golden, like laughter that dances...Read more

In english we say: It's breaking my heart But in poetry we say: like glass shattering in silence. The weight of unspoken words, a lingering shad...Read more