Again this would have been up sooner, but I had to create a sim and then get her to unlock the Sylvan Glade.
I hope you are enjoying my words.
I’m going to be sharing a poem from my past each day using beautiful scenery from #thesims4
Day 11 (extra) clown shoes – October 26th, 1995
I know I already shared a poem today, but every time I trip or hurt myself I think of this poem and since I’ve lately been obsessed with watching the clowns on NoPixel GTArp.
So yeah, it’s just a strange convergence of clowns-injuring myself-poetry that brings you this extra poem today.
I’m going to be sharing a poem from my past each day using the wonderful, beautiful scenery from the Sims 4 as a back drop.
Bleeding Silence – 6/14/96
Dedicated to my first & only love (JB).
This is late because I wanted to create new sims for it & I spent hours creating them. They’ll be up in the gallery soon. My Id is: flowur
Base Game & Grunge Revival Kit only.
Blind – Date Unknown (late 90s-early 00s)
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Dare – Date Unknown (sometime in the late 90s)
I’m going to be sharing a poem from my past each day using the wonderful, beautiful scenery from the Sims 4 as a back drop.
I think this poem out of all of my poems represents me the most. It’s all about feeling invisible. I actually used the last line as the title of my poetry book.
those thoughts – June 11, 2023
Surprise!! I actually wrote today’s poem TODAY!! My first poem of the year. I hope it’s not too dumb.
Here’s a great resource for help with depression, addiction and self-injury:
@twloha
https://twloha.com/
I’m going to be sharing a poem from my past each day using the wonderful, beautiful scenery from the Sims 4 as a back drop.
Below – June 8th, 2000
I’m going to be sharing a poem from my past each day using the wonderful, beautiful scenery from the Sims 4 as a back drop.
@thesims
background image is a screenshot from The Sims 4.
#poetry #poem #poem #poet #poemaday #writer #writing
who is this?
who is this
that I am
it is not me
speaking this way
walking this walk
living this life
loving this man
I’m not who you
think I am
I’m me
not this person
that you see
who is that
it isn’t me
brushing my hair
dressing my body
I am not there
you are not talking
to me
who is it?
oh my God…
.
it’s me
.
.
10/5/95
©Patti Keno
Invisible No More 