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 Sep 2020 anna
parsleyboi
self care
 Sep 2020 anna
parsleyboi
sometimes self care is
polysporin and bandages
tending to the wounds
of your own self destruction
 Sep 2020 anna
R
B l o o m i n g
 Sep 2020 anna
R
I learned
to plant the seeds
of happiness.
There are flowers
blooming
where the scars
used to be.

R.M.
 Sep 2020 anna
Ashley Rowan
you are a stranger
and i am gloomy moonlight
we have met prior
 Sep 2020 anna
putiira
I want
 Sep 2020 anna
putiira
I want
to be the one your pen
and paper talk about
 Sep 2020 anna
Dipper
2 years
 Sep 2020 anna
Dipper
sometimes I forget,
what I used to do to myself.

I remember the feelings,
but not the tears.
the intentions,
but not the actions.

I told a friend
and waited ten minutes for a reply,
breathing in
and out.

in.
out.

worried that I hurt more people
than just me.

in.
out.

resist, overcome, forget.
That's what you're supposed to do

right?
 Sep 2020 anna
Olivia
come back
 Sep 2020 anna
Olivia
come back,
that's all i request

why'd you
have to go


i hate being in love
with someone i
can't have
 Sep 2020 anna
Angelica
09.30.20
 Sep 2020 anna
Angelica
Time flows
And all wounds
are supposed to heal
But I am still here
I am still her.
 Aug 2020 anna
Naomi
Puddles
 Aug 2020 anna
Naomi
Hello,  I am a puddle person.
I'm certainly not the only puddle person, of course.
And I often think I'm more puddle then person.

I lay on the floor still.
People come by and see themselves reflected in me.
Sometimes they step in me,  and drops of me splish around and evaporate.

I'm content being a puddle it's, comfortable.
People are aware of me whether looking at themselves, tip toeing around me or jumping in.

I am NOT invisible.

Love me or hate me this puddle person isn't going anywhere,
until I become more puddle then person.
 Jun 2020 anna
Brandon
My fate
 Jun 2020 anna
Brandon
If my fate is to love you
From a distance
Then I'll burn for you
Like a star in your night sky
Bright, steady, reliable
Unwavering
Until the end of time.
 Jun 2020 anna
Traveler
HURTING?
 Jun 2020 anna
Traveler
You're not alone
In your pain
All your understanding
Has been ordained

Open your eyes
Beyond what you see
Forget what you think you know
And just try to breathe

Woven into the fabric of consciousness
Are the assumptions of reality
And the deception of imagination
But mostly a need to survive
Put down the knives
And walk outside

I feel for you...
Traveler Tim
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