Poems from Indigo_Izzy
I live, I live, I live.
I don’t want to be that girl.
I don’t want to hear them sing.
In the glow of it all, and I can barely reach.
Nights...
An endless cacophony of meaningless noise.
As seen in every answer she writes,
Ink puddling on the page margins.
There is no purpose in...
Morning Sky,
Rotating Wheel,
Marker stains
Frozen time
Falling sky
Expanding world
Burning universe
Damp eyes
Ruined clothes
Crying sky...
I look at myself in the mirror and only see a monster.
I see the fat that sticks off of my stomach; what am I? Pregnant?!
I see the...
I found myself lost, wavering, and
scared
of the monster inside my mind.
It’s an afterimage, a blur, something that I cannot see.
I...