sarah-gammon
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empathetic for my friendzoned awesome friend.
Well, **unfortunately**, I am completely comprised of empathy / and my heart is so broken seeing yours break because of *me*. / It's a vice grip just inside my rib cage ******* with my heart,
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i tried, i tried, i tried.
I keep trying to run, / but there is nowhere to hide / from all of my problems
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chemically imbalanced libra.
I wish I wasn't so upset by a lack of music in my ears, / I feel so alone when no one's there to dry my tears. / I'm wasting time trying to figure out what I feel,
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perverts.
Shocked and appalled to discover the truth - / an adult man who’s always looking at youth; / admiring pictures of girls who are too young,
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the cat and the rat.
I'm trapped. / Trapped like a rat. / And he is the house cat.
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a unique freak needs a unique clique.
My least favorite feeling, / I now feel all the time; / it has me, nightly, kneeling,
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epiphanies.
Whoa! The thunder woke me. It shakes this little house. The lightning seems to come directly to my window and it lights up my room like strobe light. I feel very small, and very scared. It feels weird because there was a time when this weather was rather empowering; now it is the opposite. But...I recall that time to be when I was the happiest with myself. So, things have happened, and I've lost confidence. I am realizing that only I am able to talk myself into who I was. Because I've never been one to stay down long. I've got a schedule of achievements to make. I am determined to rebuild what I have lost. / And just like that... the second round of thunder encourages me and I am laughing with excitement.
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back and forth.
Back and forth. / Back and forth. / Every step forward
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failure isn't always an option, sometimes it's a predetermined destiny.
I pretend I'm made for better things / I've been saying watch me spread my wings / But I will fail and I will fall
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meditate to medicate; rebuilding.
Soon I will be alone. / In my own little cave / I can hide and be regrown;
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