Poems from Edwarda Elmskid
Poet from the UK, most of my poems I write basically to vent and have to do with my poor mental health.
I ran down Academy road With broken shoes Scratched face and bruised shoulders Some people shrugged and said ''who knew?'' but you didn'...
Hundreds of red lights beaming out to the night A hunkering metal shrine calling out my name Do the drivers beneath know what they're...
I headed out at 3am Olanzapine sending its regardsfrom the waste paper binI resolved a new life mission To defeat the blasted cars Confound...
Bletchley Park walks with me As I travel late at night through BristolThey say we've got news about my friendsWe hacked into their...