The writer has just experienced menstrual cramps that kept heightening, she finds solace inside a calming space.

Hey there, I'm rather quite new, I jumped on here several years ago to drop 2-3 writes and back off til now, so very very new! If some of my poems come off as weird formatting and too much it's becaus...

Let me out I'll say it again! Let me out!

Everything scares me now, As someone who deals with anxiety ptsd and depression differentiating levels daily, everything seems to scare me now,

It Appears I have lost my phone in the abyss of my bed, a jungle among the layers of blankets and sheets, Perhaps it ventured through the night into the realm of unknown wandering

What a beautiful moon shining across the grass Kissing it with an essence of calm beauty and curiosity

I think I rather hate texting, too much emotional emphasis on words awaiting a response not knowing if it's supposed to be daily, weekly monthly or not at all, It makes one start to feel insecure,

I want to live where the edge ends, that's where I'll be safe, away from the danger is more dangerous, move my body like a snake, loose nothing to lose when you choose to live on the edge, ride it, (t...

A took a dive inside myself for a moments time The little person inside my goddess huge embodiment of water, dives in, I smile as I know they are unable to run out of breath, this is a magical journey...

Find me again Waters dive deep

Isolation by music, best default

From the inside I'm filled with so much sadness, if I hit the ground hard enough I'd break open and it all would come rushing out I wish I wasn't so sad at my core, but I've experienced alot in 29 yea...

There's a pain that runs deep, I love my mom

stare at the hole in the chair long enough to bore into your soul you feel the pain so deep

I haven't fallen, I'm broken, my personal kingdom has been under attack for some time

If water could talk what would it say, would it high five the trees as it comes down on a stormy day, would it remind you I'm to hug and hydrate,

If water could talk what would it say, would it high five the trees as it comes down on a stormy day, would it remind you I'm to hug and hydrate,

Classmate Project 2015, he guitared I sang and one idea from a classmate, put into a short song Warm melodies after a cold day

First poem I ever wrote, going off the dome from when I was 13yrs old...

Here's a poem to anyone that needs to hear this... I desire that you find a friend