Genre: cocky, funny, hurt, life, personality, and sad (Pseudo) Pseudo Assist by Stephanie Kay I keep telling people that they will be okay and that’s fucking hilarious because I am not okay, but here I am with a handful of comfort that feels like gravy powder and a fistful of verbal reassurance more like a… Continue reading (Pseudo) Pseudo Assist, Poetry by Stephanie Kay
Category: life
How did I come to this, Poetry by Catherine Adams Webb
Genre: Life, Society, Sad, Rhyme How did I come to this by Catherine Adams Webb A penny in my pocket, a hole in my shoes, how did I come to this? Tired worn out clothes that has no more color, even my socks do not cover my toes, how did I come to this? When… Continue reading How did I come to this, Poetry by Catherine Adams Webb
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