Poems from amcconnell
I roll out of bed, walk to the bathroom.
Try to look into the mirror.
I see a nose broken and bloody.
I see a forehead wrinkled in...
I would take my dearest friend.
When something happens
Someone dies, a breakup, a fight
She is always their for me.
I am forever talking...
I am scared to go to sleep.
The demons haunt my dreams.
I always wake up screaming, but that
fuels their torture even more.
I see them...
No one prepared me for the emptiness
that would wrap itself around my body,
sometimes so strong that getting out of bed
was nearly...