Oh to dig up the corpse of my innocence
You killed so long ago
Now her skeleton once again lies in the closet
Leaving very little room to grow

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@wordwarts
Oh to dig up the corpse of my innocence
You killed so long ago
Now her skeleton once again lies in the closet
Leaving very little room to grow
Wondering if what we had was all a bust
Discarded pizza crust
Without You
Without you I still can live
Without you I still can love
And I can rise above holding these angel wings upon my back
So when depression starts to crack
And I'm at my lowest of lows
A part inside of me knows
That up is the only fucking way to go
She's quirky in a way that radiates beauty
Pills for Days
All I seem to do is rely on medication
Itās painful and a relief just like going through menstruation
It takes patience
Iām stationed dead center in battle field my mind
Only to find this world is far from kind.
People are taking antibiotics and Iām stuck Ā taking antipsychotics
Making me cold, metallic, robotic
But when Iām off it
Iām classified as crazy
Emotions popping out of my mind like daisies
Pretend like it donāt phase me
But lately
Iām feeling like those pills are the only guards in my head
Taking the time to put the demons to bed
āNuff said
She took all the words banging around in my head And held them like an innocent child She let them lie as they were No judgement No worries No grief She was glad to have had them She wanted the best for them As they lay there vulnerable She accepted them the way they were
What Grace
If I could only hold your head between my hands
To share the warmth of your furrowed brow
Iād whisper āItāll be okayā
Something that I longed to tell myself each and everyday
āitāll be okayā
The only difference between you and I is that Iāll do anything and everything to keep you alright
Here I want to write things that matter
things that make people think feel and inspire
Iām here to write things that matter to me.Ā