Poems from Almost_Outta_Here
I'm a type one diabetic with an abnormal childhood. I moved around a lot, nothing that I regret of course, and lived in Italy for 7 years. Enjoy my poetry my darlings.
I am Kenna
In every sense of the word
I am inside jokes
and finger pricks
and two a.m. cheezit cravings
and study hall naps
and tear...
It's scary when you realize what's here
School is almost over
Graduation is almost here
Nothing has prepared me
College is close
How do...
The sickness in my stomach
Matches the sickness in my head
And the aching in my head
Matches the sching in my body
And the hurting in my...
A blurred photograph can make a lot more sense than a clear one
Look at the way she moves her arm to hit his head playfully
Look at the...
I don't remember much from the hospital
The white walls
The smell of clean diseases
The prick of a needle in my arm
The dizziness becoming...