[SENSITIVE]: The Garden —

Again, the promise of this poem is rather dark. If this poem affects you in any way, make sure to talk with someone you trust. The message of this poem is not as dark as it may seem. The overall message is a warning, about a misleading act, I will explain below. ____________________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________________ His child in distress, was leaving him without rest. Until she found comfort, in a rest of her own. Like her own secret garden. Hidden somewhere. Not even a letter, to say she was there. It was all so perfect, till the roses drew blood. Against the thorns she bled. Staining...

[SENSITIVE]: The Battle —  

I am not in here to make money, to make gift points. Though I am adding a 10 coin unlock on sensitive media so it is a conscious effort to read these. Some of my darker poems could cause harm to someone in a hard time. So, be mindful of what you can read, what you can handle. Make sure to look after yourself.  I write for people to feel, but it's not always a nice feeling. The Battle —   Skin tight. Smile bright. All to disguise, her darkest thoughts. At night. For her skin scaled, and wrapped around, the rib cage, of which will hide. Her heart, her soul, the key to her mind. With happiness nowhere in sight For though her smile was bright, her hands were...

The Road Trip — Your mind is a car. But you're not the only one who can drive. Sometimes it seems, that you're only along for the ride. When you're at the wheel. The passengers: Love, joy and cheer; hold all of the maps Telling you speeds to go. And where. But despite them all there, you're still not in control of the gear. For in the back sits sorrow, loneliness.. and fear. They scream and yell: "You've now passed contempt!! YOU IDIOT!! You know you're only comfortable there" Distress, in an attempt to fix the mess, flicks to reverse and begins to steer. Now moving backwards so fast even love is shedding a tear. But knowing failure is near, in one...