The drugs are kicking
This frightening feather drop
Feeling is sudden
And they're all mad here
Dropping difficult pills to
Swallow eyes water
And I watch as time
Seems to pass by fast but the
Present is so slow
The tick tick static
In this void endless tunnel
But silence speaks loud
Who knew a feather
Could carry so much weight such
Tense fragility
With a heart full of
Best intentions expressed wrong
This hole is sucking
Me in with the dust
Of childhood laughter and
Bittersweet kisses
That were filled with love
That turned to be an apple
Rotting inside out
Coughing up wasted
Words and tears and still falling
But its comforting
Maybe I learned to
Love this falling high to cope
With what I grew with
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PoetryA series of personal haikus filled with love, heartbreak, trauma, life lessons, and in the moment spontaneous poems. TW: Some suicide & assault. I'll mark them with ⚠︎︎ in the title. Just skip them if you're not comfortable with them.
