Moving Forward

I know this is supposed to be a poetry blog but tonight, I’m ranting. I’m trying to talk about the… Read more Moving Forward

What felt like the end

Last night I made the decision to kill myself. I even had a half-typed-out suicide note. I was trying to… Read more What felt like the end

Going under

How to not kill yourself? It sounds like a statement, but it’s more of a question. A question I’ve been… Read more Going under

The truth behind the thief

If I only had 2 dollars to my name, he would have stolen it. That’s what he did. He took… Read more The truth behind the thief

Nothingness

i am swimming through waves of depression that never end. barely coming up for air between them as i am… Read more Nothingness

The Cave

I’ve spent so much time in the dark that on the bad days I find myself looking for it. I… Read more The Cave

Trading Pills for Poems

Trading pills for poems sounds easier than it is When everyday the surrounding world feels like one big quiz Easily… Read more Trading Pills for Poems

Some Pills

I took some pills it’s been on my mind for quite some time it’s safe to say i’m not in… Read more Some Pills

Adieu

A wave of sadness has taken over It has washed away every happy moment i have ever come to know… Read more Adieu

Invisible

i am as see through as a clear glass i am recognizable but not relevant useable but not needed i… Read more Invisible