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 Jun 2017 Psychosa
Sara B Fagan
she was like the sea
beautiful but filled with depth
blue and unsettled
her caress captivating
yet once submerged destructive
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
R M
A Cup of Me
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
R M
I’m not everyone’s
cup of tea
My special blend of
crazy a bit too
bitter to the tongue
for some
But if you can
get beyond
the dark thoughts
and
scarred parts
I could be the
sweetest thing
you
ever tasted
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
a
you had a green thumb,
planting rose after rose.
but when you grew bored,
a tulip would show.  
her stem was too short,
her smell did grow hazy
so not long after that,

you planted this daisy.

I thought I was special,
I thought I was yours.
until I saw you water
that daffodil *****.
(shoutout to the daffodil who ****** my boyfriend)
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
Sandoval
Broken
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
Sandoval
I was not born a

poet.

I was broken into

one.


*Sandoval
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
Chloe
My eyes are the same color as the ocean he left me for.
I hurt.
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
Chloe
I want to write a
beautiful poem
to tell you
I'm going to
**** myself.

But there are
No words
beautiful enough
to describe to you
the way
I'm about to die.
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
no one
suicide
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
no one
she was slightly suicidal

partly crazy

but mostly alone



-k.l.
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
NV
cloud suicide.
 Jun 2017 Psychosa
NV
i'm telling you.
the clouds were meant for the ground.
but they hung themselves.
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