As I share my poems I feel like a
w***e, no, worse than a w***e. A w***e would give her body for meaningless self reassurance while I rip my soul out..
I was told to try smoking weed to help with a few a few disabilities. I'm not sure it helped me physically but mentally and emotionally it brought me ..
SleepI lay on a cloudand sleep escapes me.I close my eyes to a haunting past.When did these nightmares start?I cannot remember.Constantly freezing,whi..