This is not my best writing, but it comes from a real place of fear as I battle depression and suicidal tendencies. Trigger warning.
Tag: freestyle
Age of Reason
I'm starting to believe them when they say "ignorance is bliss"... knowing things suck! This poem was written in freestyle, I like giving myself the freedom to flow. Age of reason, no doubt!!
Vintage
Try my love on and wear it awhile.
If
If we don't take chances then who will?
Sad Empty Pathetic Lives
a private poem from my vault to share for April Poetry Month (raw & untouched freestyle)
Heart Failure
A poem about arriving too late for love; heart is dead.
Love Is
A poem about what love isn't
Trial-sized Regrets
Some mistakes are tiny & insignificant.
Captive
A poem for Valentine's Day
