Lana : Writing

The Gin In A Bottle

The Gin In A Bottle

A Poem by Lana


My mama told me I need to have kidsAnd a husband who drinks no gin but believes there are djins if you ever walk out the door wearing a thin-Lacy veil..
The Health Kit / The Dreamer's Dream

The Health Kit / The Dreamer's Dream

A Poem by Lana


To dare to dream is a difficult thingTo dare to dream is a beautiful thingBut it does require some kind of thingA switchA lock and keyMaybe covered in..
Reflection

Reflection

A Poem by Lana


It's hard to take a hard big look at yourselfThe reflection is sometimes wavySometimes changing, sometimes stagnantLike the ocean waves, it comes and ..
Purgatory

Purgatory

A Poem by Lana


I want a life with no povertyNo homelessnessGreenery, green so green it's in distressI want a life with a filter onIt's frosty, light, and pinkIt spar..
I Have To Cry

I Have To Cry

A Poem by Lana


I have to cry for what has not happenedLet go of what could have beenFor it is futile to think another timeline has ever existedI have to cry for what..
No Bus Stop

No Bus Stop

A Poem by Lana


I don't feel wellI think I want to f**k up my lifeI want to cry all the timeShut the door, leave it all behindI have to cry for a whileSometimes I'm n..
I've Got Four Hours To Spare

I've Got Four Hours To Spare

A Poem by Lana


Fainted painProlific agents of flames, corresponding with the gents who sit on an island of créme. Microwave your frozen jam, and turn on your ..
Ma', I don't know

Ma', I don't know

A Poem by Lana


She said, "I can't do it, Ma'I'm so scared of deathLife swallows me whole sometimes,And death passes me byI question but never verifyFalse truths get ..
Loneliness For No Reason

Loneliness For No Reason

A Poem by Lana


I think loneliness follows me everywhereBut I don't know if loneliness even wants me thereOr if it plays hide and seekA trick to make the fickle grow ..
Happiness Feels Like A Choice

Happiness Feels Like A Choice

A Poem by Lana


Happiness feels like a choiceI've danced in the rain, lightning hit me all at onceThe balls of life call and frown, calling you not to just jog but ru..

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