maybe, one day
you will know that
all the faces
i wear are just
facades.
there is a season for everything; she will wilt and fall but she will also root, rise and bloom.
tell me, my love
that I'm your sweet pain,
your favourite mistake.
16+ (bad language) and TW! A spoken word poem on mental health and depression, and about being a teenager nowadays. Thank you for reading! <3
tw: mild references to depression, hallucinations & suicide | you are loved.
Domestic violence causes far more pain than the visual marks of bruises and scars. It is devastating to be abused by someone that you love.
A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
Friendships doesn't last, everything isn't meant to be forever! so don't give promises for anyone that you will be with them forever! hurt happen! people get back to reality!
that feeling you get of being empty and numb. no amount of energy can summon words
maybe, one day
you will know that
all the faces
i wear are just
facades.
there is a season for everything; she will wilt and fall but she will also root, rise and bloom.
tell me, my love
that I'm your sweet pain,
your favourite mistake.
16+ (bad language) and TW! A spoken word poem on mental health and depression, and about being a teenager nowadays. Thank you for reading! <3
tw: mild references to depression, hallucinations & suicide | you are loved.
Domestic violence causes far more pain than the visual marks of bruises and scars. It is devastating to be abused by someone that you love.
A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
Friendships doesn't last, everything isn't meant to be forever! so don't give promises for anyone that you will be with them forever! hurt happen! people get back to reality!
that feeling you get of being empty and numb. no amount of energy can summon words