Poems from Megan Collins
Chains attached to an Invisible Body Pulled by something Headed toward somewhere Distance is what she wants A barrier to enclose herself ...
The darkness will end The moment is temporary The pit is not bottomless Remember what is real And remember what can be A resolution is...
Passionate warmth fills in the deep holes of lonely when unforgettable moments of maybe perfection slip back into our ever-changing...
Twist the dying lovely
with...
It will pour out of me somehow In words, or in actions I have developed a senseof worthlessness Unexplainable self-loathingIt stems from...