I had a dream where I saw him, sitting at the arcade playing his favorite video game with beads of sweat forming on his forehead.My eyes gaze down at ..
Everyday I grow tired of the same old thingWaking up to him in my bedthe same old conversationsputting on a mask to show the world that i'm happyEvery..
They tell me to "Be his peace"But being his peace means to forget my wants and needsNeglect my feelings, and ignore my urgesjust to please him.Why doe..
I hate my life.I do.I hate that I did this to myself.I hate that I let you in.Now I am all alone, hating life.You played a huge part in my demise.You ..
"I Love You, I do." Is a poem I wrote about a relationship surviving through the struggles of depression and anxiety. Finally being able to overcome t..