Here I am. Once again. Afraid of my own shadow. I’m in a low. Why are these moods so unstable? When the darkness closes in and surrounds… Read more “Lighthouse”
Tag: thoughts
Band-Aid
You put band-aids on your wrists to cover up the pain. The pain you can’t describe. The pain you try to hide. People ask how you are… Read more “Band-Aid”
M&M’s Poetry 