Isabella Walker

Joined April 2022

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I'm trying my best so if you're reading this, thank you! (Most of these pieces I will be revising and editing throughout this process, keep coming back for updated pieces!!)

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Loss Of You
I grieve the loss of you even though I was the one who let you go Grieve you as if you aren't around as if the loss of you was sudden
By Isabella Walkerabout a year ago in Poets
Voices
They crawl, wiggle, dance. They play with your feelings. Enjoy all your emotions. Together they waltz. Hand in hand.
By Isabella Walkerabout a year ago in Poets
Age Defying
Content warning: death, suicide Charlie Today is my 35th birthday. I am now the same age as my mother, who I know is coming over today, even if she hasn’t told me yet. I hate the way she just assumes she’s always welcome over whenever she pleases. As if I even want her over here at all.
By Isabella Walker3 years ago in Futurism
Not Yet Gone
Memories fade, moments stay. As your hands brush my face in the rain. I remember the moment, our moment. Stealing glances from across the room.
By Isabella Walker3 years ago in Poets
Out Of Love
I’m shaking because I just saw you I was walking around with the hope that I would maybe we would cross paths, And it happened
By Isabella Walker3 years ago in Poets
Mine
The room darkens as she begins to collapse and I catch her falling into my arms. I know this feeling. I knew it was coming sooner or later. I know it’s the end. It's the last moment, the only moment, the one second that I wanted for so long.
By Isabella Walker3 years ago in Fiction
Reaching
You make it faster, harder in my chest. I never know what you want from me but I fall into the traps you set every time. I hate you but I don't. You toy with me and I allow it. You tell me you miss me as you walk away.
By Isabella Walker3 years ago in Poets
You're Gone
When I think about you, I'm filled with sorrow. A year of suffering, missing, longing. For one more day, one more moment. I wish for your face.
By Isabella Walker4 years ago in Poets
Free
Eyes closed, I listen. Listen to the voices that are talking, talking, talking. Yelling, yelling now, from the inside out.
By Isabella Walker4 years ago in Poets

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Loss Of You

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