Poems for the End of the World

by Katie Wismer

I stand on this mountain of confidence and achievements I’ve spent my whole life building and I look around wondering if anyone will even know how to find me all the way up here

I’ve lived inside of my head for so long sometimes I forget there’s an entire world outside of it

his manipulation become the sharpest of blades

I’m starting to think this world will just never be compatible with people like me