March 5th, 2025
My eyes hurt from crying
My mind won’t quiet down
The air feels so heavy
My life feels upside down
Thoughts
Diagnosis
March 4th, 2025
I guess I’m confused
I don’t know what to do
Every thought that I have
Just leads me back to you
Are you the underlying cause
That’s been keeping me sick
Because as nice as you can be
You’re now acting like a prick
Cursed Like Briar Rose
February 28th, 2025
Your silence is deadly
My grief in reprieve
You pulled the rug out
After you let me believe
That date wasn’t casual
I thought it was significant
And though you shut me out
I won’t turn into Maleficent
Doll Poetry 