She staggers, trying to keep alive despite the dagger. Enclosed the darkness, In my soul,
It started out as a self aware thing... But it morphed into something I didn't see coming. (A #selfaware poem) I hate my nose, so I wrote a poem about it in a Shakespearean imitation style to try and find the beauty in my beak. Write about what makes you uncomfortable
-Mirrors and reflections-
-Inspired by Usagi- A poem about self destructive tendencies, and mental illness. this is a note to you. #2 Cutting is a terrible thing to for anyone go through alone. My gift with words is a blessing yet a curse. Soothing wounds for some or mentally making someone go absurd.
My words have healed but they have burned. In the end they all have meaning whether they ... Just getting a feel to this app One day the whole world will change, but only you will feel it...
I did a spoken word version of this poem on my YouTube Channel: https://youtu.be/CNjweeaEwoU