22.2023.07
If I tried to push my life story… I’d say it belonged in a ditch. For my character in every story is that of the Heinous Bitch. Changing the rhyme
My poems tell a story But I post them out of order. All this la di da in my brain– nee… With words– it’s become a hoarder. Or do I have a disorder?
Who do you talk to when there’s no… Crying for help but they all stop… Trained minds becoming more painfu… There’s more to this life than the… Wake up now, why can’t they see?
Be who I am, but it’s more like t… At the finish line, or barely appr… and I don’t know how much longer… I’m sick of these walls. I’ve always maintained and kept it…
Unlocking the messages in the sign… Riddles that still come in rhymes. Slowing the beat of the mind. Gifts a key in just the right time… To decipher the messages just righ…
Under the rubble deep beneath the great abyss lies a secret winding labyrinth. Caves, tunnels, valleys, mountains… seas and streams.
In true form, I call and she’s th… Simple messages, words only I’ll… Hearing my cries and I cannot den… This connection I’m starting to u… Pieces to the puzzle seem to fit r…
Look at you look at you Look at your hair All of your 'real’ friends Care what you wear. Don’t flash a label
Oh, to be free. Free like a birdie. Flying above The mountains, seas and trees. Making friends with bees.
Shedding my skin. Doing everything I can to change… Can’t shake this feeling I’ll be going under soon. While parts of me slowly learn to…
Since Poeticous is paid; half the month, my profile is gray… If you want to connect with me for free, find me on Allpoetry.
And then when it happens You won’t be ready. Like a deer in headlights Stuck in awe, the beauty of a brig… Surrounded by the fears– you’ve be…
I believe in cool breezes in the m… Gently waking us with the fragrance of the garden s… The birds singing in play. Enjoying the fresh food and bird b…
Why do we always 'come across’ what we are meant to... Eventually, at some point, in-time… What is meant for us, ultimately will find us.
A moment to breathe That’s all I need but Constant upheaval Is all that I see. Change, grow, produce, show