Poems from gibby
Sometimes I miss you- I miss you like the grass misses water in the dead of summer, and I miss you like the grass misses the rotting apple...
No one ever told me it's okay, it's okay to be so anxious you can feel your heart wanting to jump out of your chest.
No one ever said to...
A Christmas tree puzzle
sits in pieces on the dirty-white carpet floor.
A little girl in a decorated blue sweater is looking out
her...
How curious it is, to walk along beaches
Made of thousand-year old shells, and
Think about how young we in are in comparison.
Sand...
When room lights are out, everything blurs together.
Shadows start to take form and grab squirming bodies tight.
Always dyed black, they’...