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 Nov 2022 Samantha
bess
Everyone tells me
that growth is a process.

And I believe them.
I do.

But I have been waiting,
pleading with whatever god exists
to help me bloom.


I am growing.
but not upwards.
I am twisted and
wretched and ugly.

I am not growing.

I am rotting.
 Nov 2022 Samantha
V
War
 Nov 2022 Samantha
V
War
Loving you was like going to war;
I never came back the same.
.
.
.
Not to be too "EdGy" here, but still in the process of healing and overcoming having left a severely abusive relationship.
 Nov 2022 Samantha
emi
Someday.
 Nov 2022 Samantha
emi
and she could have been a flower if her petals hadn't been plucked.
but she will bloom once again someday.
today i put sheets on my bed
not a big deal to most
today i picked clothes up off of my floor
not a big deal to most
today i put clothes in the hamper
not a big deal to most
today i washed my blankets and clothes
not a big deal to most
today i washed my hair and face
not a big deal to most
but today i made progress
today i took care of myself
today i broke through two months of brokenness
today i took a step to recovery
today was a big deal to me
haven’t had sheets on my bed in two months. but i cleaned my room and made my bed and felt good.
 Nov 2022 Samantha
Lili
moonlight
 Nov 2022 Samantha
Lili
and in that moment
she realized she was no longer
trapped in the moonlight.
as the suns forgiving rays
graced her skin for the first time in years
she felt like things
might just be okay again.
 Nov 2022 Samantha
Sarah Flynn
someone asked,

“how can you be
so happy,

but still write poetry
like depression
is all you know?”




did it ever occur to you
that maybe

I’m only happy because
I took that depression
out on this paper,

instead of taking it
out on myself?
Depression is the swamp monster,
The murk and mud in the water.
It makes it difficult to see the bottom
Or know how deep it goes.
body,
i am so
so
so
sorry
please be my friend. please. i promise to take care of you
 Nov 2022 Samantha
Minyeon
One
 Nov 2022 Samantha
Minyeon
One
Your eyes, shimmers like the stars. High as the mountains. Deep as the oceans. Lost as the forest—How could no one notice the sadness within.
 Nov 2022 Samantha
andTilly
the beautiful
in the broken

the beautiful
is broken

is
broken

...

the speckles of light
there in the shards
the smartest, most colorful, most interesting people are usually not ok, did you notice? ...and a rainbow needs rain to be
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