Natures Unwanted Ones.
I Am Crawling Through This Life.
1 min readAug 6, 2021
I am the vines
twisted, misunderstood.
I am the weeds coming through soot.
Dirty, unloved.
Pulled out of life too soon.
I am the moon,
hidden in a sea of black.
I am the vines
twisted, misunderstood.
I am the weeds coming through soot.
Dirty, unloved.
Pulled out of life too soon.
I am the moon,
hidden in a sea of black.
Hi, I’m 29 & from England. I mostly write poetry about mental health but do venture into other areas. I myself am diagnosed with Bipolar, BPD & Anxiety.