Poems from VannahLea
Dear poetry,
Im back again
Pen in hand
Afraid to stand
How are you this week?
Treat me with your fascinations
Distract me from there laughs...
Some days
some days are like splinters
they seem so small
yet go so deep
some days are like
paper clips
where you feel so together
just...
Leaving me broken
Out in the open
How can you call that love
Leaving me stranded
Alone and abandoned
How can you call that fun
knowing im...
What is pain
Pain is a state of mind
Pain is the after effects of a haunting
The weight of a world watching you
We fit together like raisins and water
As if by some minor miracle we could turn out to be what we once were
Like bleach to amonia
We are...