Healing (A thousand knifes can cut me, but a word will slice me open) (poems)

My way of coping through the hard times of the past few years of my life. My way of escaping the harsh reality. I made it. I made it through the rough patch. I'm going to be okay. I'm still here. I've always been so upset with myself for not making huge accomplishments but I see now that my biggest accomplishment was...

Dandelion Dust

Hello! This is a collection of some poems I've written. I don't mind constructive feedback, actually, I welcome it! I'll try to post once a week! Enjoy!