Poems from introspectivebeet
and then I realizedhe was no longer in my worldhe was my worldif onlyi could honestlycall him m n i e
Tell me your late night plansBecause regardless of what you thinkYou’ve never been aloneThere is still light inside of youYou should not be...
Yeah,I’m a little screwed upBut I’m not sure you’ll ever understandJust how muchI’m dealing with my own demons—They’re mine, not yours—And...
I’ll hide here,In this lush forestThis wooded areaThe treesThey hide meMuch easier than a smile doesI can screamAnd not be heardBut I don’t...
I’m addicted to the way poetry feelsThe way it writesI’m addicted to the way music feelsThe way it flowsI’m addicted to the bladeThe way it...