The trees are tall behind the house Momma died this morning I love to look…
Tag: poetry
Colours
You watered yourself down so much You don’t know the girl in the mirror She…
I wish this one was about roses
He wasn’t just broken So much wreckage But you thought he was beautiful You saw…
Worse things could happen
I like to think about them When I’m really sad The worse things It doesn’t…
What more do you want
Everyone assumes it’s more that we want Sometimes I just want less Less of the…
It’s not from sad books
I wonder what the old me would say about who I am I think she’d…
Soul Pieces
We’re so eager for healing So eager for perfection So eager we sometimes don’t realize…
Bruised paper
You don’t speak much I can’t tell you why I don’t remember how Seats by…