Poems

I am the eighth dwarf that nobody knows
Will have to keep it from everyone I suppose
Snow...

Being honest with yourself and realistic will help prevent you from becoming a deceitful statistic…

Can I, may I, will I…

Who fucking knows…

I do…

worry about yourself!

You either were or weren’t,
this is your one day to be reminded wether you should continue doing you...

I cry in my bed every night, cuz' bouth of my parents yell at me for no reason. They hate me, or at least...

Fits and starts..
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False bottom..

Comes and goes..

...

Our lives are no longer than the mayflies
And the sequoia finds her croning just as swift...

I don't doubt that you will always be a voice in my head
I have never and will never doubt a single...

I'm consistently living the graveyard shift while my depression works over time
While I guess I'm...

Falling apart slowly
This silence is fucking deafening

I was used to having nobody

...

I still acknowledge.
Celebrating survival,
From your harm and pain.

Although heterosexual
predilections punctuated
physiological pulsations
about five...

Mentally ill.
My DNA a bill,
I still continue to pay.

Mental will.
My DESIRE...

The meld.
Over
the horizon.
A new
reality be.
Vaporized.
...

If people ask me if you're still alive, my answer will be no.
You became sick and left this earth...

I walk through the city’s bright night street lights.
The streets busy with bustling people and...

At the time, they seemed to
be stuck
in some kind of intricate web ..
With the...