Rachel Jackson

Joined June 2018

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I’m from Texas and I am dog lover.

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By your side
Even if we loathe each other half the time. You can always put your lost hands in mine. You can show me all the scars you hide.
By Rachel Jackson3 years ago in Poets
Goodbye
Goodbye Goodbye, goodbye. It’s time to go. It’s time to go. And I have to learn to let you go. But I want you to know, always know.
By Rachel Jackson3 years ago in Poets
Allure
Reality strikes again when the past continuously crosses my sins. I try to fight back the tears to get rid of how you make me feel.
By Rachel Jackson3 years ago in Poets
I Don’t Know
I don’t know who I’m supposed to be. But fear won’t take over me. I don’t know who I’m supposed to be. But depression is not my identity.
By Rachel Jackson7 years ago in Poets
Nightmares
Nightmare The moment I thought you were dead. I didn’t know if it was real or all in my head. Maybe I was dreaming instead.
By Rachel Jackson8 years ago in Poets
Black and White
I’ll end up passing aggressing my life away till my loneliness gets the best of me. There’ll be nothing left but pain and I’ll have to pretend I’m okay by putting on a mask every day till I’m so numb I forgot what it’s like to feel true emotions that made tomorrow worth the fight.
By Rachel Jackson8 years ago in Poets
Allured
Reality strikes again when the past continuously crosses my sins. I try to fight back the tears to get rid of how you make me feel.
By Rachel Jackson8 years ago in Poets
Insanely in Love
Don’t blame me, my loneliness has made me mad. If it doesn’t, then my sins surely have. I didn’t decide for what was coming, if you could read my mind, you’d understand why I feel locked in chains.
By Rachel Jackson8 years ago in Poets
Two Is Better Than One
Even if we loathe each other half the time. You can always put your lost hands in mine. You can show me all the scars you hide.
By Rachel Jackson8 years ago in Poets
Poem
I’ve become reckless this week. Spent all my money on nonsense again. I thought I could shake it off. But now these feelings can’t seem to stop.
By Rachel Jackson8 years ago in Poets