[lowercase intended // all poems written on 7.28.2014] but, momma, it's okay, because now i can be with you again. [8.2.2014] Poetry #281 [8.24.2014] Short Story #807

Journey through the minds of the damaged people of our time.

“what's left of us that don't get recognised and never will be heard.” ☽ [lower case intended] ●︿● warning: may somewhat be a bit triggering

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Poetry assembled from the very depths of a deranged mind. Trigger warning. Tragedy ensues.

Delving into the darkest parts of my mind, It's Nothing has 100 poems not suited for the faint of heart. Mature subjects are played with, suggested, and explicitly stated.

the title speaks for itself

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )

The remains of girl left broken, by y o u.