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Crawling Fears
Crawling darkness.
Piercing your soul.
A sinking feeling in your chest.
Unable to breathe
You collapse to the floor.
Terrified.
You’re just glued to the floor.
Unable to move. -
Thank you, 2022
2022
A good year.
Made lots of friends.
Lived a happy year.
Learned a lot along the way.
As each year passes, so do the flames of trauma.
The broken pieces finally being put back together again,
becoming whole. -
A Bird
Born in a tree, flightless and helpless.
Needing a mother to feed us and keep us safe.
Months of looking at the older birds that fly next to the clouds
Finally learning to fly, soaring above the trees. -
My Family
My family is like a painted picture,
A picture that has gone through a lot.
The flames of trauma burnt the picture slightly.
My mom being the artist, she created all she could from the paints. -
Accomplished
Writing,
All I want to do is write.
Make the people of this world see the world differently than they have.
Changing the world with just a piece of paper and a pencil.
Writing until I have felt accomplished. -
At The End Of The Rainbow
In the car, I sit..
Looking out the window...
Bored.
Then it started to rain,
I looked at the small raindrops on the window,
They looked so beautiful and perfect...