The pain withers through my veinsThere is no escaping There is no mending the weaving painVein to veinMy blood cripples as I bleed through my sheetsI'm falling, failingSlowly dyingNot dying fast enoughThe pain is like electricity burning a hole through my fleshI'm on the surface of falling to my deathI deserve no such thingThe pain… Continue reading Veins
Category: My Poetry
Sometimes things don’t work out
Sometimes things don't work outSometimes the people close to us disappoint usSometimes we are made to feel like we are not worth anyone's timeSometimes we get shattered by our friends, our familySometimes we get over itSometimes we don'tSometimes we say enough is enoughSometimes we leave it beSometimes we are so hurt that we want to… Continue reading Sometimes things don’t work out
We will always win
The way we sleep upon these cloudsWith withering aches in our bonesNothing is too soft enoughNothing will live up to the expectations of our dreams Our dreams filled with marshmallows and feathersThe dreams that everybody else livesBut we are more than dreamersWe are fightersBattling the war of our own fleshOur own bloodBut we will always… Continue reading We will always win
We Fight To Survive
Everyday we fight to survive We fight to tell the world We fight for others with similarities to ours The fighting will never end Marganalised and weak the world views our bodies Untill we show strength Because strength means normality Strength means the rest of the world Still fighting to survive Because the world doesn’t… Continue reading We Fight To Survive
People’s Opinions Don’t Matter
Everyone says that you're so strongEveryone thinks you have conquered your illnessBecause you’ve lived with it for it so longThat the hardship becomes easier to hideBut when it gets too muchYou can't always be strongYou can't always be capableAnd when you don't feel like hiding your powerWhen you don't feel like being strongYou let it… Continue reading People’s Opinions Don’t Matter
Make Mistakes
It’s okay to make mistakes They allow me to grow Without them I wouldn't be Who I am today Without the mistakes I have made I would be a lost soul These mistakes have allowed me to become something wonderful Something one in a million Mistakes are what allows me to be unique To be… Continue reading Make Mistakes
Chronically Bittersweet 