when I was little
pencil sharpeners were used
to sharpen my tools
to draw a pretty picture
on a simple piece
of white paper
growing up
I soon realized
that pencil sharpeners
could help me draw a picture
this time on my skin
on red ink
YOU ARE READING
Poems and thoughts (completed)
PoetryI did not write all of these, but some I did. This was my 2013 depressive stage, but don't worry, I'm living a good life now. Never lose hope. Needless to say these poems are very depressing and do have triggers in them, so read with caution. Mess...
