Poems from SarahthePoet
I'm a teen. I'm a Christian. I find great beauty and great ugliness in this world. I hope to make it an iota prettier with my existence.
Down-to-earth people tell you "Keep it real."
They're older, wiser; you know how they feel.
Your dreams are cutting edge. You're an edgy...
Why didn't she come talk to me?
Why didn't she say something was wrong?
Why didn't she reach out for help?
Come to think of it, she didn't...
Lay down your book. Shut off the light.
Check your phone for one last time.
Don't like the space. Don't like the night.
Don't like the...
Despair is when you don't line up.
It's peering deep inside yourself and seeing no hope, only darkness.
It's listening to your soul and...
You know how you stop believing in something after it fails over and over and over?
You know how you stop believing in yourself after you'...