Poems from currently_liddell

“If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?” - Mad Hatter
She watches as the blood swells and slides down her hand.
She releases her emotions.
She cries.
The world is over.
No emotions.
Emotions...
This war I was ‘fighting’
Has left me with broken bones,
Tattered clothes
Nothing left in my soul
I’ll run
And I’ll run
Until I find you,...
This is not about me
This is about someone I see everyday
She’s sad, depressed
Tearing over spilt milk
She’s a coward
Doesn’t speak...
What do you call this?
Oh I’m sorry it’s your room.
Had me fooled I thought it was a dump.
Have you ever thought of picking up your...
Resting in puddles; puddles of blood,
The pain is unbearable
The feeling unique in its own way
Why don’t guys ever feel like this?
We...