Poems from smejkal
I've seen death so close,
I could almost feel the pills
As her throat closed around them.
You belive in a numb peace.
But looking at her...
The most authentic version of myself?
Well.
For my parents, I am Hannah Elizabeth.
Beautiful, strong, resilient—
On the outside.
For my...
You gave me nothing.
No hope, no love to live off of.
At first, I believed you were my angel from above...
But then you turned around,...
She stares at me.
Unblinking, judging.
She knows me more
Than anybody else.
Yet, she doesn't understand
Who I am.
Who am I?
She says...