Poems from KristinaElise_7
Heavy, wet, warm, suffocation settles
across the faceless mask of humanity,
Breathing in its desperate whisper of reality-
a sweat of...
Ropes pull on me from every direction,
and all I can think to do is sit down and cry.
My world is so much bigger and complex
than I had...
Everyday is a repetitious cycle
of compulsive obsessive desires
to match my definition of perfection
and avoid some terrible disaster
jk...
I remember the morning I was riding my tricycle
across our large and gravelled driveway.
I was about 5 or 6 years old,
and I thought that...
Wherever you are from,
Whatever you do,
Whoever you are-
There is a small, judgmental box
With 4 sides, a bottom, and a top
Just for you...