A collection of poems capturing my life at the moment.
Writer's block
I love to write, I believe it is one of my favorite parts of being alive,
But recently I have been struggling to come up with the words I need.
I open myself up to write and find myself staring at an empty page.
Staring at a page of what could be, and what I wish was.
But I am a writer, so today I will write about it, today I will write about struggling to write.
Clover home
Years ago my house was hell with the appearance of a beautiful family.
Everyone always told me things were perfect, if only they saw what happened on those nights.
Things happened in every bedroom that's ever been mine, I sleep on the same bed I once was abused in.
When I went to the clover house I was overwhelmed by a feeling of relief.
I feel an immense sense of peace.
These walls are covered in paint, not stories.
YOU ARE READING
Letters from sixteen
PoesiaA poetry book I wrote during periods of my life with many different facets. I wrote about happy moments, addiction, and trauma, the book becomes more depressing as it goes on. I choose the title "letters from sixteen" to capture how I wanted to capt...
