Maybe I wasn’t meant for happiness God knows I only sabotage myself

I came home and I tried to wash the taste of your lips The memory(?) of your hands off of me

This isn't meant to be an extension to the first unfinished poem on my page. I just felt the need to post these. Feel like maybe someone could give me some pointers(I'm begging for comments if you cou...

Unfinished and would really love some feedback on this one. It seems to be more just a collection of images with no like real emotion or like driving force but I felt the need to post it anyway so lik...

Im too much I've always been too much

WARNING: this poem is about self harm. If that's something that triggers you I'd suggest staying away from this one. But if that's not something that triggers you...This is mostly unfinished but I jus...

I imagined that we were together and that he loved me bad idea I know but when you don't have anything in your life that's where you go to feel fulfilled and loved and happy and it keeps you from tryi...

I wanna be drunk Because when I'm drunk my thoughts still race

I feel like a part of me is missing Everything