Written while listening to Contortionist by Sylvia Daley. This world tries to fit everyone in a box…and tries to make you feel smaller…so I am
Category: Free Verse
I sometimes write what comes to mind and sometimes it doesn’t come out in coherent sentences, but poems in this category help me remember that I can still write what I am thinking even if I don’t always have the right sentence structure.
Nothing to hide
Written when I was listening to the devil is a liar by Dina Rebekka I’ve been trying to hide my feelings…for far too long…trying to
Write your own narritive
Written when I was listening to Mr. Author by Dina Rebekka I am tired maybe a better word would be exhausted…when living in a world
Try to understand
I try to understand the pain that I am feelingA feeling that started with the question does anyone love meTry to understand what I’m going
Hope for you
I don’t understand what is going on all the time; as I watch the news at night Thinking to myself what would I do if