Poems from JamieKernel
At age three reality hit me
I couldn't live like a child anymore
I had to grow up
I spent most of my childhood
Reading books and watching...
Does he lie when he say he loves me?
Does he joke when he says he misses me?
Is he thinkning differently when he calls me beautfiul?
Is...
I am good for a while,
I'll talk more, laugh more.
Eat and sleep normally.
But then something happens.
something clicks off.
Like a switch...
I can't knock on a door,
it's too loud.
Or ask for an extra napkin,
my voice won't work.
I can't raise my hand in class,
people will look...
He is not an ex.
He is something that never stopped.
Something buried between 'yes' and 'no'.
Sometimes he is the best,
and sometimes he...