Poems from Th3Icarus
l was raised as a cynic,
The daughter of lies and hate.
I was raised to acknowledge
That love couldn't last.
That people came
But they...
(I wake up feeling) the numb that
accompanies that white pill
(that) killer of (pain,)
I took last...
I know we have no future
But I swear I cannot leave,
You say I give you hope,
But you wear it on your sleeve.
I'm just an empty girl,
With...
When we were younger,
The stove would burn.
Overtime, we learned it caused pain,
To stay away, to not touch.
When we got older,
Love...
I write for my bones,
For the pain that sings out in the night,
When everything is falling
The words create light.
I write for my heart,...