Trigger warning: Focus of suicide
Also: I am in no way shaming the National Suicide Prevention Helpline.
They do great work in terms of saving lives.
But in this poem, I adress how sometimes, an autom...
(Based off the movie, My Week With Marylin)
the opposite of love is indifference
This is just a rant on my personal mental illness, though the last stanza in particular may apply to many more individuals
Poetry is in me,
but it only leaves,
after my heart learned to scream.
“We often confuse what we wish for, with what is.”
― Neil Gaiman
how can the selfishness of suicide
be seen as sacrifice?
((there are no brownie points
six feet under))
Prompt word "stress" matches my feelings this afternoon.
(10% work is all the difference.)
“If you are a dreamer come in.
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
A hoper, a pray-er, a magic-bean-buyer.
If you're a pretender come sit by my fire.
For we have ...
Witness the magic of Brave New Voices. Listen to Sam and Simone introduce the first rally of national "punch a Nazi in the face" day.
Watch the YouTube performance: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=...
my depression is all around me and consuming me.
my personality disorder is a burden that only writing has helped relieve.
artwork by sarlisart on tumblr.
A poem about relationship problems and emotional manipulation.
Spoke this poem at a Day of Silence LGBTQ+ convention
Preview: When innocence is dressed as protection
The lines get fuzzy
Because I can remember times when my age cost me my innocence
And my innocenc...
Everyone has a mask. Not a literal mask, but one that hides them.
(Each slide has the same pic because I want focus to be on the story more.)
Trigger warning: Focus of suicide
Also: I am in no way shaming the National Suicide Prevention Helpline.
They do great work in terms of saving lives.
But in this poem, I adress how sometimes, an autom...
(Based off the movie, My Week With Marylin)
the opposite of love is indifference
This is just a rant on my personal mental illness, though the last stanza in particular may apply to many more individuals
Poetry is in me,
but it only leaves,
after my heart learned to scream.
“We often confuse what we wish for, with what is.”
― Neil Gaiman
how can the selfishness of suicide
be seen as sacrifice?
((there are no brownie points
six feet under))
Prompt word "stress" matches my feelings this afternoon.
(10% work is all the difference.)
“If you are a dreamer come in.
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
A hoper, a pray-er, a magic-bean-buyer.
If you're a pretender come sit by my fire.
For we have ...
Witness the magic of Brave New Voices. Listen to Sam and Simone introduce the first rally of national "punch a Nazi in the face" day.
Watch the YouTube performance: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=...
my depression is all around me and consuming me.
my personality disorder is a burden that only writing has helped relieve.
artwork by sarlisart on tumblr.
A poem about relationship problems and emotional manipulation.
Spoke this poem at a Day of Silence LGBTQ+ convention
Preview: When innocence is dressed as protection
The lines get fuzzy
Because I can remember times when my age cost me my innocence
And my innocenc...
Everyone has a mask. Not a literal mask, but one that hides them.
(Each slide has the same pic because I want focus to be on the story more.)