Just a small-town girl who enjoys writing poetry as a means to express and escape her past. Can also be found on allpoetry.com and hellopoetry.com.
Get out Go away, I've been working hard For too many days. Can't think Won't sleep, Not with you there Herding all my sheep. Get out Go away, My head's so full And heavy with clay. Can't think Won't sleep, Afraid of monsters That are sure to creep. Get out Go away, I never said That you could stay. Can't think Won't sleep, Could end it all With just... one... leap...
Feeling good Running around Catch up on What’s run into the ground. So much to do So far behind Laundry, yard work Constantly on the grind. But fear comes Banging on my door Is this real, Will I plummet to the floor? Exhausted already Pushing too hard? Will I be ok, Can I let down my guard? Or is this already The end of my rope? I thought I’d healed And could hold onto hope. Life is funny Playing tricks with my mind I hope to survive And not become—left behind.
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Prince of Darkness (09/10/2019)
Grandma 1 (09/10/2019)
5:00 AM (09/10/2019)
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