Thisismythearpy : Writing

Grapes of wrath

Grapes of wrath

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


I quit reading this book and wrote a poem about it out of spite I suppose. I just couldn't get into it.
Passenger seat

Passenger seat

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


A horrible habit I can't break
Crystal guardian

Crystal guardian

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Dumbest thing I ever wrote
Run away

Run away

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Running away from new people
New heart

New heart

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


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Wash your hands

Wash your hands

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


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Why I love you

Why I love you

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Something I wish I said earlier to someone
Junkyard

Junkyard

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Just about how I throw stuff out at the junkyard as a result of my depression.
Apology

Apology

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Just a poorly made apology that was on my mind.
Freezing

Freezing

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


My sun is gone