I've always been the first
to fall, and through my falling, others...
A dull metal blade
in between my chest bones...
hope gifts consciousness
a lightsabre to fight off...
I am so shut off,
sometimes I don't even notice myself...
Don’t keep yawning
at the sunrise...
Killing myself is all I can think about
Shame amd embarrassment keeps me quiet...
I’ve often wondered if the pills are following...
or if they’ve chosen roads less traveled...
It's dark out
and it seems...
Squealing in delight
At the reemergence of me...
The flowers are returning to its former glory,
As the birds are singing at the top of their...
Drowning on dry land,
Every breath an effort...
Anxiety:
Ah! It's you! It's been quite a while...