I don’t mean to feel this anxious. All I want to do is want to live. Why is it so hard to just allow myself to take up space? TW: self-harm, …Misunderstood Insanity by Nicho’lle!
Ghost in the attic, please won’t you stay. Your silhouette softens more day by day. Apparition in the attic, Don’t go today; lie with me in good company and help me welcome the day. Phantom in the attic, Hide-and-seek is what you play. You’re feeling less social more and more each and every day. Spirit… Continue reading Flesh Wound
Hands dripping clean of posion,
Romanticizing the rush
Forget the sensuous rhythms, the candlelit flowsThe flame-drenched language and the exaggerated escapades Forget the …What Is Poetry Anyway? A favorite