Poems from weepingwillowtree
Sit me down on a couch covered in plush cushions
Ask me my name
Ask me my age
Ask me why im here
I can answer these questions, I can tell...
Remember how when you were little you would scrape your knee
How you would run to mommy crying
How she would kiss your “boo-boo,” put a...
All the words i swallowed down
All the tears i fought back
The pain i forced deep inside of me
Its crawling back up my throat
Seeping into...
My canvas is stained with memories
Ink seeping from its white sheets like blood
Pooling into puddles of thoughts, feelings, expressions...
What if i told you i'm not okay?
That i'm depressed.
How would you react?
If I told you I almost killed myself today.
That i took that...