Thisismythearpy : Writing

Knife

Knife

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Dealing with resurfacing repressed memories and intrusive thoughts.
I do not know

I do not know

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


About not knowing what some things feel like but you know the opposite.
From light to darkness

From light to darkness

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Trying to adjust after a massive loss. Short and sweet.
Beg

Beg

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Just another lost love poem pulled from my notebook.
It's okay

It's okay

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


It's okay to have a mental illness. That was what I was getting at.
A thousand arrows

A thousand arrows

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Another thing written as a folk punk ukulele song. It's a bit odd, but I think I was trying to show how we can overcome obstacles. Just another drunk ..
I will be here

I will be here

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


From the perspective of someone who can not help themselves but tries to help others. Just something really short.
My demons are alcoholics

My demons are alcoholics

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


This is what I write about when I'm drunk. It was meant to be an ukulele song I believe, though I do not recall that night very well.
I will be here

I will be here

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


For those who can't help themselves but help others. We don't want them to feel like us.
Smoking gives you cancer

Smoking gives you cancer

A Poem by Thisismythearpy


Okay okay, this was something I wrote with the intention of using it as a folk punk song to play on ukulele (when I get one). If you are familiar with..