Poems from eli.winter
I am a book-lover with depression and social anxiety. Writing poetry is how I vent and process things.
*snap*
Severed ends of a good mood
*snip*
They walk out of sight and out of life
*rip*
Your carefully assembled resolve dissolves
*slit*...
Carved out of marbleI see a sea of white and blueThese marble masks you wear to alter your facesOut of fears forced on youThe world says to...
Speak
Ugly empty silence in my chest
You painful knot of bitterness
Full of regret and accusation
Speak
Each part inside me that dies
When...
I'll stay awhile
To see your shining smile.
Lip caught in your teeth,
Smudging the paper to magically
Make a figure emerge.
Breathing life...