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"Sometimes, we get lost by choice."

all the little things I see in your soul, the simple things that connect more strings to you. you intrigue me, dear. you are a poet of your own soul and I am a poet of w...

A slam poetry type thing about depression, anxiety, and trust issues.

An unfiltered truth. My 3am thoughts that only come out when no one is there to judge and hear. Enjoy reading my not so very well written poetry, maybe you'll relate tho...

I was fuming when I wrote this. A teacher had told me that losing a sibling was like your dog dying or you boyfriend braking up with you... She said that it hurts now bu...