Read at your own expense. Some poetry is simply inspired by sad things, and mine can be quite dark. If it offends you, I'm sorry. I write soley on how I am made to feel. This is my outlet when I'm in pain, and I will not harness myself in order to try and extend anyone elses blind happiness.
I'm a proud 30 year old, small town, free-spirited, body-positive feminist who believes no dream is too big and the most important values in life are fairness, equality, and honesty. I was Indiana born and raised, although I did spend about four years living in North Dakota with my husband while he was in the Airforce. My husband and I have been married for 8 years now and have three puppy children; Benny (the Bassett), Ollie (the Yorkipoo), and Rex (the Mastiff). I attended Ball State University where I acquired my Associate Degree in General Studies after my Architecture and Psychology majors didn't pan out. I've been working second shift at the same medical manufacturing company for four years, and honestly, at this point in my life, I'm totally fine with it. I'm diagnosed with Borderline Personality Disorder and hope that by embracing it and learning from it, I can help others who are going through the same things I have.
Dig up old graves
posted by Heather @ 2:25 PM
1 Comments:
HA HA HA!
do you see what you've created?
it's a mess
a spill
that is spreading
and seeping
and no matter how many tries
no matter how many attempts
to clean it up
the good
is only turned to a sopping ruin
by the bad.
I cannot care anymore.
what you thought would heal
has only killed.
the hope that was building
has burned
and dwindled
and faded away
leaving only the cold
again
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