Poems by Chelsey

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  • There's a dusty wooden staircase, with squeaky...
    that ascend from my heart to my brain. Thoughts...

  • Let us begin our long journey
    of tattooed redemption...

  • Bitten (4)

    Perhaps if I braced your teeth with metal
    your bite would not have sunk so deep...

  • Wading (2) 2

    I wish to unveil the metaphors
    I construed in my head that'd reveal...

  • Your maple leaves shed like dry skin in the...
    Dusting our air with your exoskeleton, baptizing...

  • It amazes me, my adoration for you after all this...
    Why do I have to be so honest with myself and...

  • This pen is a knife
    slitting the jugular of...

  • To you,
    The one I gave an inch to, but you stretched it a...

  • The American flag does not wave to say hello,
    it is crying for attention, pleading for help as...

  • Every month has their purpose, has a heartbeat.
    Do you know what November's is? Or I should say...

  • The Mule (5) 2

    Sometimes life does the unimaginable, gives the...
    but its a fact, you can not get back what...

  • It's been said, "people come in your life for...
    Painful, but well known by now...now that the wind...