The Days

There are days I feel no good for myself,let alone youThere are days I want to tear my own skin from my skull,The flesh of my body bloodying my bed,like my period did three nights agoThere are days,There are daysI feel it will all come crumbling down

I killed my old self

I killed my old myself my flowers aren’t much prettier lilacs to roses nothing has changed but the way I look I killed my old self my wings aren’t much purer birds to bees nothing has changed but the way I move through the world I killed my old self my life isn’t much better…

It Will Be Worth It

The persistent voice in your head was exhilarating. Don’t. Stop. Not now, you’ve come too far. This empty feeling in your stomach crawled into your heart as you walked away. Walking away from yourself, and your sanity. A few days you told yourself it would be worth it. How is it worth losing your mind…

My Thoughts…

Lyrical princess, lyrical queen And a lot of things that are unseen See I’m the child of a king, And with that being said I believe that prayer changes things. Miracles come down to me from the sky, I feel blessed when I see the sunshine in the morning, I feel blessed when I wake…

My Poems

Today, I thought it would be interesting if I share one of my poems with you guys. The poem that I’m about to display is about a teacher that I had in 7th and 8th grade. Even though I was utterly terrified of her at first, in the end, she ended up being my role…