It's the end of the world but I'm okay. You?
Narcissism. Longing. Unrequited love.
Sending love (I think) during this mandatory social distancing
Maybe I'm not what they need
Got his noose around my neck...
Keeping it real + gratitude
Unrequited love micropoetry
A freestyle poem of unrequited magnitude
Wake me when you're ready
Micropoem + angelic digiart
I just want him to know I'm drowning
The value of nobody
Christmas mourning freestyle rhyme
Aging like oak and bitter like stout
The cold comfort of nothingness
When everything hurts...
I identify as dead
Call me crazy but my heart says he loves me
Sailing through heartache
Bleeding in rhyme and real time
I am not for sale
Mostly moping, barely coping
Don't just hit like, read!
One day maybe he'll learn to care for the girls who come around, instead of raping their hearts. Vikings protect, he forgot his role.
I told you I'm nobody
An angel with no mercy, sin I will cut
One more thing...
Finish what you started...
It nearly did me in to be honest and it took a lot of careful consideration on whether I wanted to leave my blog open. But this is still goodbye. I quit it all.
Too many choices
Goddess of Confusion / A poem + photos (because why not)
Death or love
His doll to love or destroy
All woe is me post halloween
Lead me to you
His absence is too loud, too painful.
Fun fact: I have been referred to as "a cub" cuz I never look my age (forever young). The poem suggests I never act my age either and I would concur...
Like a fucking yoyo we are but if I wanted a fag, I could pop down to the store...
He loves us, he loves us not
A Visit From Lu Part 3 (new poetry series)
If only I could stop loving you...
Just a little poem about ego
Caught between the devil and the poems I keep writing...
maybe something inside
Hope is a fragile thing
Banished from his heart
Freestyle midday rhyme about depression and love
Checkmate, please. A Queen who loves her Knight.
Ahh ye great joy of depression!
Who cares, everyone has someone
Nothingness am I
It's better to love him from afar.
Possible trigger warning. Depression and suicide is the subject. Be warned. Including original digi art of myself.
CROSSROADS. MISTAKES. SINS. DEPRESSION. HOPELESSNESS.
I am a wasteland
I sent out an S.O.S. I tried my best I failed the test Lay me to rest
The cost of mistakes, the price of reason
Island of a thousand fucking tears - depression fucking avenue - loneliness - isolation - heartbreak - unrequited love
A poem about the devil in hell or about depression. Depression IS hell.
A poem about anxiety cuz it's always on our tail!!!