Poetry
TagSuicide Notes to Myself: The Pain Will Fade
Dear Reagan,
It’s almost summer and in the time leading up to now, you decided to stop letting your mental illnesses take over your life. Of cour..
A Thousand Sleepless Nights: The Earth Post-Change
I leave this here for you, this sign of what is soon to be forgotten
For when greenery gives way to gray and our cities are nothing more than..
A Thousand Sleepless Nights: Introduction
What are these things inside me; these fist-curling, ink-splattering emotions?
Drifting, late night thoughts sometimes do the best job to define ..
After the Storm: Per Aspera Ad Astra
“Per aspera ad astra” is a Latin phrase meaning “through hardships to the stars”.
Everyone is fighting through their own struggles in the hopes of..
Suicide Notes to Myself: Maybe One Day
Dear Reagan,
You’re a curious person you know? Curious and suicidal. And that doesn’t mix because then you stay up late wondering what it wo..
Suicide Notes to Myself: But It’s Not
Dear Reagan,
One of your pet peeves is being out of the loop. You hate being the only one who doesn’t know something in a group of people who do ..
Suicide Notes to Myself: And I Wish That Was Okay
Dear Reagan,
You don’t quite know how to describe dissociating. It’s like hearing one song after another on the radio and then not remembering a ..
Suicide Notes to Myself: And It Hurts
Dear Reagan,
You usually try to think of people’s feelings, but sometimes you get into a mood where their feelings don’t matter and then you hurt..
Suicide Notes to Myself: Maybe It Never Will Be
Dear Reagan,
Why does life have to be so hard? Why can’t it be filled with only good things? There’s so much bad in the world and even if it does..
Suicide Notes to Myself: To the Girl Who Lives at 1453 Roman Circle
Dear Reagan,
When you were a kid, life seemed a whole lot easier, right? Right. But you’re fifteen now and you know what that feels like? It feels ..