Poems from Ciara G.
I destroyed my body for a piece of mind I’ll never get.
I tried so hard to find a way out.
I starved myself to fit the “image” that I’...
Maybe I need you,
like the last day of summer
when 24 hours doesn’t seem enough.
We try to stretch the time laced between our fingers...
No, I can't write that paper for you. Sometimes I wish you knew that I lie here on the floor staring at the frozen door. You say that I'm a...
It’s 3am and I can hear myself breathing but I’m questioning the breaths.
What if I told you that I’m not really here?
I am just a blurry...