Poems from DillisaPoet
After it happened, I forced down the jagged edges clawing up my throat. it surpassed
Bile, surpassed fear, a deeper wound within. it's...
When winter creeps in with its bite,
I find scraps of us tucked away like secrets.
I unearth these remnants,
Wrapping my spine in the...
In my room, both Death and God reside,
Together, rare, they sit and share my space.
I’m too angry at both to be afraid.
I am too empty to...
In this world surging ahead,
I linger like a dusk mist,
oscillating between fleeting peace
and relentless sorrow.
A bitter wave churns...
My feet reach the edge,
where windowsill meets empty air.
Death is watchful, inevitability at my side.
This is the closest I come
to her...