Poems from lexiiskye
Roses are Red
My bruises are too
I meant more than enough said
my tears are blue
Like the black eye painted on my face
Your lungs are too...
Why was your face Glass'd and silenced, Shutting us into to fear of remembering
Your vibrant laugh tickling the souls of us
How often did...
Your calloused hands yanked me closer ,
Your whispers synced into a soft rhythym
But now they feel like, newly tuned bases
echoing off...
I keep a picture ,
from the wedding I didn’t attend .
the distance in your facial expressions,
your arms do not touch
marked between your...
I grow tired of saying
Hi, I have depression"
Im stuck in riveredge mental hospital.
Spitten between clanged trees.
I cringe at how these...