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  Sep 2019 Luna
it’s been so long
since i’ve felt good
i almost think of Joy as a stranger
and you know what they say
stranger danger
Luna Sep 2019
You’re a work in progress
And I don’t know if I have the time
To raise a boy
When what I need is a man
  Apr 2019 Luna
Jennifer Powell
and I hope that every time
your mouth moves
to make the sound
of the first letter of her name


deep down

in the back of your head

you hear my name instead
  Apr 2019 Luna
Rob Rutledge
Don't worry mum.
I'm worse than you think
But no way near as bad as you fear.
  Mar 2019 Luna
thank god i can’t write good poetry
the best poetry comes from pain and hurt if you ask me
so although i can’t write like i used to
at least it means i’m doing alright
hurting is healing
Luna Mar 2019
Strip your soul naked
Show me your biggest fears
Tell me your burried dreams
The last time you shed a tear

The lies you told your parents
Things that make you feel small
Do you believe in god?
Are you willing to climb my walls?

I guess you should know this
I fear abandonment above all
I long for your devotion
Its either all or nothing at all
Something I wrote when I found out I have BPD (Borderline Personality Disorder)
Luna Jan 2018
There you were, standing amongst a sea of people. I could swear this was a scene from a cliche romcom, where the main characters meet for the first time and just, knew.

My head kept replaying the same words. “So this is why it all had to happen”. On
and on and on, like a broken record.

And then our eyes locked; we both felt it.
How surreal and whimsical, but we felt it.
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