Sarah Wilson : Writing

broken

broken

A Poem by Sarah Wilson


She says to me, she says,my eyes are bleeding.She says to me, she says,my nose is hearing.She cries to me, she cries,my ears are speaking,they’r..
cattails

cattails

A Poem by Sarah Wilson


there are cattails by the water.she is watching, and she closes her eyes.the wind caresses her hair, picks it up and lays it back down.she lies down, ..
strangers on a couch

strangers on a couch

A Poem by Sarah Wilson


They are strangers now, separated by their worlds and walls.There is no chemistry, no spark, nothing special.They are simply strangers, sharing a couc..
don't you know where they're not?

don't you know where they're not?

A Poem by Sarah Wilson


in the darkness behind your closed eyes,in the space behind clenched lips.that's where they're not.in lonely nights spent pressed into corners,in bitt..
i can't f*****g write anything.

i can't f*****g write anything.

A Poem by Sarah Wilson


i really don't understand why i am this way.why every day is a struggle, why i have to dredge upevery single f*****g positive thought from the parts o..
crash, bang, smoke.

crash, bang, smoke.

A Poem by Sarah Wilson


i told you, "baby, i need you now more than ever."i whispered, "i may be the driver, but this car is out of control."i added, "there's nothing for us ..
let's just be honest here.

let's just be honest here.

A Poem by Sarah Wilson


you're an a*s.and you deserve to be lonely.and i hate you.and ilove you.and i hate to love you.and i f*****g love to hate you.but you're just a boy.an..
jesus christ that's a pretty face.

jesus christ that's a pretty face.

A Poem by Sarah Wilson


and if i close my eyes tonight,just to see your face,it certainly won't be the first.and it certainly won't be the last.and if i slow my breathing,and..

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