Sometimes I just don’t wanna be invisible.
My words are drained in the silence of my parents...
She raised them as her single hobby,
Clipping their wings to prevent them from growing...
Not sure how I feel right now,
Because this is kinda weird...
The time has come,
You’ll be physically here...
*My mum has been through so much in her life, and...
I write this poem for a surprise birthday party...
She comes home in scrubs
her hair a mess...
Sitting in silence,
The deafening kind...
You're like an epiphany
A shooting star in my night sky...
Unconditional love and care,
like the astonishing countless stars in sky...
It was a grand gesture
to go to the store...
Fire
With anvil bells and tongs...
You see it, I think
in my eyes...