Poems from the_shake_1803
I hover over the paper, back arched
I force myself to feel
Anger
Love
Happiness
I make myself feel everything
I don’t know why
But I have...
I can't stand humans--
too many expectations, too many emotions
It's wasteful to hold onto mere items
that can't become ghosts like me
But...
It's 8:03pm
and applying
for scholarships.
And my mom just scolded
me on the burdens
of student loans.
Like I didn't know....
Just...
It’s a
Beat
Pulsating,
pulsating
within me.
I fidget
...