I feel like a fallen angel,
The anger pent up inside...

My mind is going
Blurry. Blurryblurryblurryblurry...

The crimson stains the floor,
Seeping from my wrists...

I cannot take this anymore,
The pain seeps right into my core...

I’m going to write a poem now,
I do not know if it will rhyme...

There are people who
Say you’re a poser...

I feel your hot breath on the nape of my neck,
I feel your fingers brushing my spine...

My friend, Elise, just asked me
To write a poem about her...

As I sit and stare out the window on the bus,
I rememer what it was like when it was the two of...

The newborn babe opens its eyes,
The toddler mostly screams and cries...

When I’m with the guys,
And you stand all alone...

It hurts so much to see you,
It makes me want to cry...