Poems from The Frozen Arsonist
I reach for the flower labled "family"
and it wilts at my touch.
It falls apart.
I reach for the house labled "security"
and it ignites at...
I want to hear the ring of the gunshot
just before I leave my physical self
and drift off to wherever I belong.
I want to feel the blood...
The Darkness is coming for me.
I'm so mad and terrified; filled with hate.
The Darkness wants to kill, for she
is the result of wicked...
Your opinion of me is so important
that I will destroy myself
in order to gain your acceptance.
I will stop eating
so you will think I am...
In the Spring time most people feel happy.
Comforted.
Safe.
But not me.
I get lost.
Confused.
Lonely.
Anxious.
I want to avoid the impeding...