life would have been soo dramatic
if i was a dragonnn
Anne Sexton, The Awful Rowing Toward God; from 'Is It True?'
TEXT ID: Occasionally the devil has crawled in and out of me,
*forgets to message back* *forgets to check notifications* *forgets to look through bookmarks* *forgets to check reminders* *forgets to check out [insert content] that i said i would* *forgets to take my phone off do not disturb* *forgets to
My red flag is isolating myself when life gets dark and messy. I'd stay silent, pull away, push those I love away and hide. But, it's also when I crave being found the most, where I long for a heartfelt conversation and pay attention to every gesture of kindness.
i wish it was easier
to breathe.
I have been wondering,
if its my fault that she is becoming a monster.
and if it is me, i might be doing a good job.
and it scares me.
You were my home.
My salvation.
My anchor.
And when you left,
I crumbled.
to the ruins.
do i wanna add a tag?
NO BITCH
I DON'T
My thoughts,
they terrify me.
you can not speak in poetry
to someone who does not read.
they don’t know what it’s like
to have to pick up a pen to survive.