Within my mind, I have obsessed, hated, and felt depressed. I used to live a lone in a place that I thought I was happy, but where I tortured myself with thoughts and dealing with bad relationships. This poem, to me, is about moving on.
(116 words) 18 Feb. 2018 By S.R.A. Markin she hugs me one last time we say goodbye and goodnight “push me away,” she said i
(64 words) 17 Feb. 2018 By S.R.A. Markin i learned somethings from you: to not be afraid and to take a chance because then, i
(126 words) 13 Feb. 2018 By S.R.A. Markin on my back, face soaked in tears the carpet burns, i linger in fear for i think
to Mom; to Erin Bo Berin; to Evan; to Syd; to Dad; & to Fred. Thank you.
(181 words) 9 Feb 2018 BY S.R.A. Markin i am sad, and i need help i can’t stop thinking about you right now, you are