Manic State IIII

Manic State IIII

A Poem by Amelia Wothe

Everything sucks and no one is happy 
I'll build myself a little hut 
Out of green Kit Kats 
And snuggle up to caramel biscuits 
Fading to sleep 
As sticky sweetness weighs me down 
Swallows me whole 
And drowns me

© 2016 Amelia Wothe


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Added on September 15, 2016
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Amelia Wothe
Amelia Wothe

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I am an avid reader from a family of avid writers. My Nonna is a poet and she started me writing poetry when I was just a little girl and I truly love it. However, I've never been confident sharing my.. more..

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