The Essence Of Who I Am

Category: poetry

  • DRY

    Because even in the end tears dry MAP ©️2024

  • Give up

    When do you lay down the sword when do you swallow the poison When do you turn around your own knife When do you take all the blame When do you move on When do you give up MAP ©️2024

  • Dark Eyes

    Your Dark eyes shoot me down I fall to the ground The gunshot is a horrifying sound My heart no longer can pound I know you are the death of me But for some idiotic reason I’m ok dying Because i know that I’ve finally been found MAP ©️2024

  • RATIONAL FEARS

    Some mornings, I can’t convince my chest that it needs to rise  Winding up my own gears I’m fighting so hard to live  My mind is full of irrational fears  But that might be because too many of them have already become true  How old do I have to be…

  • EXPEL

    I can’t write when I’m stressedThis is ironic because I’m stressed a lotOr maybe I should rephraseI can’t write my books Or be productive when I’m stressedI can only write poetryWhich is a nice way of my body expelling the pain as far away as it canWith simple little words…

  • HORRID TASTE

    I’m an angry women I can turn into a monster Does that scare you Does that make you terrified  It scares me all the time  Every time I smile I bare my teeth My fangs show over my lips Kiss me and youll see my true power Betray me and…

  • Wound

    They say time heals old wounds  But they are wrong  Time takes the husk Breaks it open on a rock  And scoops it out Bleeding and screaming MAP ©️2024

  • I NEVER SLEEP

    Grief comes home promptly at 5 o’clock He kisses me softly on the cheek I wince He just smiles Settles in my bed I slip in once he is asleep But he always knows He presses against my chest I can’t breathe I can never breathe His eyes are closed…

  • Create

    One day I hope to wake up and start creating all the places I’ve been searching for MAP ©️2024

  • THE BURNING PART 2

    As the fire consumes me Everything is glowing I continue shouting I’m the witch you made me I’m the witch you wanted me to be So where are you Come see your handy work Were you right all along Or did you just create me MAP ©️2024