Poems from amaningd
i wanted fucking help i waited for today for pills
end the “ill”
mentally ill is there a mental band-aid that i put around the mental...
i have the
prettiest paper doll.
found it on the street
on the way to school
one day
just a little bit dirty
used once and thrown...
There are five minutesThere are peopleThere are scars(there, on your)
There you areNeither here nor there, thoughts everywhere
There...
I wake up every morning.
I look into a mirror
and in the cracked glass
this is my reflection:
I see someone who is
flawed, inadequate,...
The water's surface
demarcates
life and death.
Why keep our heads afloat?