Poems from Skye Brambach

The worlds a scary place Full of mean horrible people People who judge people on their race on how much a body takes up space On how many...
Sometimes I wonder what’s wrong with me; How many scars, flaws, do they see? Why do I feel this constant worthlessness, From the people who...
My heart feels so full; But there also seems to be a hole, A hole big enough that my happiness spills, And I try and try but it never...
  Heart thumping, To the rhythm of a hundred butterfly wings. Flowers blooming in the soul, With every color of spring.   I have always...
This is not from the girl you knew   Not The girl who listened to every obey Without a word of dismay  No longer The girl  who begged on...

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