Poems from AshesAshes
I'm sad, I'm loud, and I write a lot of fanfiction. Ashe is a pseudonym of mine and I hope that wherever you are, you are doing okay.
You lay on your floor
wating
waiting
waiting for your phone to charge
It's dark
she's asleep at the foot of the bed
be quiet
I hang my...
We. Are. Dying.
Welcome to hell!
Welcome to the fucked up generation
of pill poppers
and suicidal kids
and anxiety
and mental illness...
At least once a day this sort of... anxiety will come back to me. This fear that I am notgood enough for her and that one day she will...
I don't think that wooden chair
Has ever looked this good to me
They tell me about their night
And I count the colors in their eyes
They'll...
Your smile and eyes are in my head
Stored in a bucket I keep
Tucked in my mind
It sits, nestled between jokes and good memories
Those...