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My diagnosis defines me,It traps me, confines me; it mentally rewinds me.It poisons and blinds me.Is this truly all that I am?Bipolar I, rapid cycler-..
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I woke up around 12:35 today because I was so drunk last night that I forget to set my alarm. I was so hungover that I didn’t make it to class b..
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Damn, so much time has past.It's like life came up from behind and bit me in the a*s.Twenty years has came and went so f*****g fast,I'm still so young..
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I wrote this poem while tripping, because I wanted to see what my work would be like when it was produced during a stream of consciousness trip. The ..
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I still remember the first day that we became friends,And we swore things would stay that way until the end.Little blond haired angels swinging on swi..
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Sometimes when I feel sad I just start typing, and I usually end up with short little basic poems like this one. I'm not super proud of it, but I thin..
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One of my old sonnets back in my dark, nobody understands me days. My writing has changed since than, but I feel like this poem in particular really c..
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Burning Burdens
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