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 Dec 2024 Roxy
Liana
My alternative
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Liana
I want to cry
But instead I write poems
And sob through them
I still cry a bunch though

(This note was written by the kangaroo in your closet who aspires to be an ice cream cone)
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Liana
Tonight
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Liana
Its a rough night tonight
My head feels like it's exploding
My asthma won't let me breathe
Along with my anxiety

My thumbs hurt like hell
I feel much less when well
Nausea cause by none other than my thoughts
Just wanting to go to sleep
(This note was written by my friend Impending Doom while he was contemplating death)
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Peter Gerstenmaier
Today I've just laid
In my bed the entire day
Feeling absolutely numb
And that's what scares
Me the most...

I don't wanna go down
That road again
Every word feels off... everything feels off. But I kinda needed to write it anyway.
 Dec 2024 Roxy
rick
a truthful poem
 Dec 2024 Roxy
rick
I lie
and
I lie
and
I lie

I hide my behavior
to keep you safe.

I keep quiet
not to offend you.

I agree with you
to keep you happy.

I walk on eggshells
for you and
it’s never enough.

I lie
and
I lie
and
I lie

but when the truth
arrives at that
final moment;

jaws will drop
plates will shatter
dogs will growl

and
you’ll be long gone
after seeing what
a ghastly beast
I am

but for now

I lie
and
I lie
and
I lie

to keep us
together.
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Khoisan
I
watched you grow old
your
perpetual motion
a
graceful presence
the
circumference of pure love
.
To my wife.
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Liana
Good Feeling
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Liana
We laughed
Until we couldn't breathe
Not even knowing
What in the world
Was so funny
It was wonderful
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Liana
What I do
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Liana
I breathe anxiety
I cry panic
And I carry bombs just waiting to burst all of it out
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Liana
Sunday
 Dec 2024 Roxy
Liana
Oh no
Tomorrow is monday
Tomorrow is the beginning of the end
Of everything
How I am so supposed to smile with that knowledge?
This note was written by a uni-hamster (cute hamster with a horn) while he was contemplating the meaning of life :)
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