Feeling alone is one of the greatest pains I can feel. And I have felt pain.
But if pain is anything more than anguish and sorrow, pain is power. Pain is strength.
Pain is a poem.
Pain is my poem.
Though my pieces aren't perfect, I hope you can find comfort in the sentiment. You are not alone.
I'm not going to do a full-on biography but I will say what my poems are most often inspired by;
-loneliness
-suicide and self-harm
-feeling misunderstood
-past experiences
-school
-love
etc.
Thanks!
Must I scream any longer
Are you satisfied
If I perform every tear my pillowcase has absorbed,
would you understand
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You don't seem to realize, I'm on my own
The number of friends is a narrowing slope
No one understands, No, they'll never know
...
As you put your second spawn before me
You forget what the Advil was meant for
...
Blame me, hate me, shame me
Disrespect you, disregard you, dislike you
Ignore me, accuse me, mentally abuse me
I watch you, I follow you, take after you
...