I shouldn't have to hide things from you
when the dogs walk by,
or cut off my twin flame
for a pretty petty life.
The loudest swift footsteps
shouldn't bring me to my cries,
and my finances
can't be your next angry sigh.
Independence
or a continued IEP?
I hate you, I hate you,
you act like you can't fucking see!
Questioning my trust in you
yet your disease
completely and utterly
contaminates my sea.
YOU ARE READING
indoors.
PoetryWhat's a college junior to do when her young adulthood has been robbed of a rainbow of events, support, more than one tight bond, and life lessons? The birth of this collection of poetry.
