Poems from erikabeatpoetry
I am an aspiring writer and poet in my senior year of high school. I am a survivor of emotional and financial abuse, as well as fibromyalgia, PCOS, POTS, and many other medical illnesses. I have depression caused by my abuse and medical issues and I try to overcome the struggles presented in my life. I love classic rock, poetry, and vinyl records and the best traits that would describe me would be shy, understanding, and empathetic.
Monday morning drag across the 7:25 bell
All inside my head my mom screams worthlessness, failure, disappointment
So, I pick up my Nokia...
I have a lot of things to say. I view these things as important. Are they important to others? No, they are not. The things I want to say...
The layers of tears that I've cried have stung my eyes to that point of where seeing just becomes painful. I don't want to give up. But I'...
When it really comes to it, I look away in the hallway.
My eyes guide away from your floral prints and your best friend’s glare.
The glory...
Do you feel like a zig zag?
All zipped up in these leather jackets lined with fleece…
Containing all the warmth of a living human
How does...