Mirror Me, Mirror You

A poem about difficulties and struggles people go through in life and how we see ourselves when we look in the mirror.

Dust

Some days ago, I needed a break from editing. I put on a song and started to free write. This is what happened.

Dark Poetry for Dark People

It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.

is it still a joke now?

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. : )

Worthless

Started out as a poem for class but my friends told me to put it on wattpad cause they thought it was good thanks to jenna for the idea comment below what you think thanks xoxo-miki

Listen.

A child's plea to be heard.