Poems from The Frozen Arsonist
If one were to describe the best qualities of a friend,
they would picture you.
You give anyone a chance
and provide a listening ear.
You...
I write to find relief
that doesn't involve slashing skin.
I write because my pen says the words
that my mouth can't.
I write because
my...
People everywhere.
Loud noises.
I'm too cold and too hot.
It's too difficult to speak.
Oxygen has abandoned my lungs.
Confusion.
Yelling....
I hate me
They hate me
I hate me
They hate me
Everyone hates me
I hate me
They hate me
I'm stupid, ugly, gross, weird- UNDESIRABLE
I hate...
They say to drop the past;
that it is not important.
How can one forget someone like you?
Forget the memories of our joined lives?
How...