Breezie Kae : Writing

Survivor's State of Mind

Survivor's State of Mind

A Poem by Breezie Kae


This is how it feels to be a cancer and 2x suicide survivor. No censorship, no glamorization, no "puppetry."
Only Alive

Only Alive

A Poem by Breezie Kae


I'm in love with words;they make me shiver and shakefrom the top to the bottom of this day,I quiver and quake.I'd die without my words;they make me cr..
Mid-Winter Nostalgia

Mid-Winter Nostalgia

A Poem by Breezie Kae


Life is some crazy s**t.I look down at my feetand think of the shoes I used to wear:Hand-colored,one green,one orange,covered in sharpied scribblesof ..
Cripple Smiles

Cripple Smiles

A Poem by Breezie Kae


I can't reach far without toppling over.I can't believe without a four-leaf clover.I can't move on because I never began.I can't take risks unless it'..
It's Time

It's Time

A Poem by Breezie Kae


I lay my head downand I bring it back up -it feels like forever.My cheeks are burning,my lips are numb,the blackness is swallowing.My mouth feels dry,..
Impossible

Impossible

A Poem by Breezie Kae


Bitter deep pinkdissolving inside this cranium -days passing by,but nights so sweet.Sweet candy cornkilling the sunset -bringing and dyingby the horiz..
Thick Skull

Thick Skull

A Poem by Breezie Kae


I wish I only ever had to write poems,that I could just lock myself up,armed with midnight inkand let myself go.I could live that way:Alive and unafra..
Dreams are for the Do-ers

Dreams are for the Do-ers

A Poem by Breezie Kae


I feel like poetry losing its verse.I feel like an activist with nothing to converse.I feel like a lie in my own fantasy.I don't live for anything rea..
Life Support

Life Support

A Poem by Breezie Kae


They said it was enough to kill a horse -a f*****g horse - within three hours.I'm sorry I put you through that,I wasn't thinking of anyone but myself...
According to My Scoreboard, Love is a B***h

According to My Scoreboard, Love is a B***h

A Poem by Breezie Kae


Let me tell you how pathetic my love life is.The current object of my affectionsis a fictional character.My longest relationshipwas when I forgot I wa..

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