Poems from PsychoticRanting

Can you see me through my frizzy hair?
Save me, tell me I'm not okay Tell me that the monsters are just in my head Hold me so I can't reach for the sharp, shiny things.   Save...
I'm sorry I disappeared. I'm sorry you left me because you didn't understand that I was protecting you. I'm sorry that I took your...
Who am I? What a strange question to ask. I don't believe I could answer this fast.  I am a daughter to three, a lover to one, and a...
I, I think my scars are pretty. I believe each to be a beautiful, emotion-filled work of art that I get to keep on my person forever.    I...
There’s something about driving home after it’s done; the smell of someone new on your clothes, the taste of an unfamiliar tongue, the...

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