Today, I’m A Poet

There is a war coming, I can smell it on my breath and taste it on my skin. I can feel it in my bones and hear it in my thoughts because the battlefield is my body, a body full of scars. A body clothed with skin the sun burns so much, sometimes it has…

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Quest

My journey of self started with love, love of self expressed in selfishness, love denied to those that sought me, hiding behind closed pages, feelings wrapped colorfully…dead within. My love for self was a hidden well, deep within a wretched soul dwells, longing for a love I couldn’t feel, I sought solace in blowing trees,…

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The Unwanted Guest

for as long as i have lived, happiness has been a rarity. i cannot recall exactly when i allowed depression into my home.   when depression arrived, it left the door open. soon after, i had many unwanted guests. self harm: she made herself comfortable. she was the companion on whom i relied.   at…

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