Poems from PsychoAspect
I’m spilling my guts and bleeding my brain onto a white sheet of paper
But all the paper seems to do is swallow it up until it’s dry again...
They say they don’t understand
I don’t understand either
They send me to the therapist and the therapist says to open up more
But I just...
I hold my hope tight in my hands
Hoping my light will come soon
I stumble through the dark
An invisible typhoon
I trip over my own tracks...
Silent Lies
By Ember C Tupelo
A darkening sunrise
A beautiful, young girl cries
Betrayed by the knife and its horrible disguise
He tells...
Ascend
Ember C. Tupelo
I’m in second grade
I would hide in my room
I think of our time together
Is it fading?
I regret not speaking up...