<script data-pm-proxy="intercept"></script><?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:googleplay="http://www.google.com/schemas/play-podcasts/1.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Amber’s Substack]]></title><description><![CDATA[Poems about anything and everything ]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com</link><image><url>https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png</url><title>Amber’s Substack</title><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com</link></image><generator>Substack</generator><lastBuildDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2026 18:17:11 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/__u/ambereverhart.substack.com/feed" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><copyright><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></copyright><language><![CDATA[en]]></language><webMaster><![CDATA[ambereverhart@substack.com]]></webMaster><itunes:owner><itunes:email><![CDATA[ambereverhart@substack.com]]></itunes:email><itunes:name><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></itunes:name></itunes:owner><itunes:author><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></itunes:author><googleplay:owner><![CDATA[ambereverhart@substack.com]]></googleplay:owner><googleplay:email><![CDATA[ambereverhart@substack.com]]></googleplay:email><googleplay:author><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></googleplay:author><itunes:block><![CDATA[Yes]]></itunes:block><item><title><![CDATA[Left Behind]]></title><description><![CDATA[The maze is a disease I feel the rain on my jacket And I feel my heart pounding In the heat of the summer I can&#8217;t keep killing time By watching the sun rise I make a fist And punch my own teeth Because even if it&#8217;s pain I just wanna feel something In the fields I can run when I&#8217;m holding a knife A couple hours, maybe nights Seeping next to the bears I feel myself falling deep into the ravine of shame Take me out, take my life I want to go back to where I belong I run a mile, through the corn Hoping my heart explodes Let me find out if there&#8217;s a God I can&#8217;t forget my past Innate palms The concept of certain death In the back of my head The air is filled with wind The chill feels like a ghost is calling to me To join him in roaming The heat sings out to me It makes me feel like a witch losing her life I feel the night taking pictures Of me out by myself The moon rises And shines it&#8217;s light to where it&#8217;s blinding my eye Can&#8217;t you tell?]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/left-behind</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/left-behind</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2026 04:13:57 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="preformatted-block" data-component-name="PreformattedTextBlockToDOM"><label class="hide-text" contenteditable="false">Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when published</label><pre class="text">The maze is a disease
I feel the rain on my jacket
And I feel my heart pounding
In the heat of the summer
I can&#8217;t keep killing time
By watching the sun rise
I make a fist
And punch my own teeth
Because even if it&#8217;s pain
I just wanna feel something

In the fields I can run when I&#8217;m holding a knife
A couple hours, maybe nights
Seeping next to the bears
I feel myself falling deep into the ravine of shame
Take me out, take my life
I want to go back to where I belong
I run a mile, through the corn
Hoping my heart explodes
Let me find out if there&#8217;s a God

I can&#8217;t forget my past
Innate palms
The concept of certain death
In the back of my head
The air is filled with wind
The chill feels like a ghost is calling to me
To join him in roaming
The heat sings out to me
It makes me feel like a witch losing her life

I feel the night taking pictures
Of me out by myself
The moon rises
And shines it&#8217;s light to where it&#8217;s blinding my eye
Can&#8217;t you tell? Can&#8217;t you cry?
I just feel too alive
It hurts
In the picture, the night writes her name 
Right on the dotted line
She asks for mine
I tell her no
&#8220;Just let me sleep on my side&#8221;
I feel too much

I shine a light to see
The hole that&#8217;s in my chest
I can&#8217;t afford to seize
A night of unrest
I chase my thoughts into the core
Until it sets my soul on fire
Let me drown

I feel the rain, it&#8217;s pouring
The water falls on top of my skin
I see Death, she greets me 
I admire her pitch black dress
She leads me to my new house
Where I can cry alone
And no other people
Can watch the window 
To see my weep
Into the light I witness
My rotten body enter a cleanse
I know how it feels to not want to wait

In my life the simple things just bore me to death
The chances of amusement are beheaded 
The power of my knowledge just feels tired and dead
I can&#8217;t breathe my body feels like it&#8217;s 130 degrees
It takes me forever just to roll out of my bed
And if you find me sleeping don&#8217;t be afraid to put a gun to my head</pre></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Let Me Go (Alternate Version)]]></title><description><![CDATA[If you read my mind You&#8217;d see that I love you But some days I might just want you dead Don&#8217;t hold me tight At least not for a while So you should pack your bags and go I swear to God I&#8217;m not a killer, at least not yet But would you wanna let me go If you saw me waiting at your front door? So would you wanna let me go?]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/let-me-go-alternate-version</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/let-me-go-alternate-version</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2026 21:27:22 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="preformatted-block" data-component-name="PreformattedTextBlockToDOM"><label class="hide-text" contenteditable="false">Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when published</label><pre class="text">If you read my mind
You&#8217;d see that I love you 
But some days I might just want you dead
Don&#8217;t hold me tight 
At least not for a while 
So you should pack your bags and go

I swear to God
I&#8217;m not a killer, at least not yet
But would you wanna let me go
If you saw me waiting at your front door?
So would you wanna let me go?
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   ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Wounds]]></title><description><![CDATA[I wish he never happened To think about him makes me sick to my stomach I almost threw up thinking about what he did to you And even though I haven&#8217;t said a word to him I know what kind of person he is And that kind of person is a monster He left you wounds And those wounds cut deep I&#8217;m doing everything in my power To make sure they&#8217;re healed But to even think about the fact that he gave them to you Feels like I&#8217;m reliving a nightmare that isn&#8217;t mine I&#8217;m glad you never gave him jackshit Even if he thought you should I&#8217;ve been through hell I&#8217;ve been hurt My wounds cut deep And they&#8217;re still somewhere in my heart Hurt people hurt people But I&#8217;d rather die than even scratch you I would stab him with my dagger But I&#8217;d let him live so he keeps suffering And has to wake every day Knowing what he did to you]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/wounds</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/wounds</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2026 19:06:34 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="preformatted-block" data-component-name="PreformattedTextBlockToDOM"><label class="hide-text" contenteditable="false">Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when published</label><pre class="text">I wish he never happened
To think about him makes me sick to my stomach
I almost threw up thinking about what he did to you
And even though I haven&#8217;t said a word to him
I know what kind of person he is
And that kind of person is a monster
He left you wounds
And those wounds cut deep
I&#8217;m doing everything in my power
To make sure they&#8217;re healed
But to even think about the fact that he gave them to you
Feels like I&#8217;m reliving a nightmare that isn&#8217;t mine
I&#8217;m glad you never gave him jackshit
Even if he thought you should

I&#8217;ve been through hell
I&#8217;ve been hurt
My wounds cut deep
And they&#8217;re still somewhere in my heart
Hurt people hurt people
But I&#8217;d rather die than even scratch you

I would stab him with my dagger
But I&#8217;d let him live so he keeps suffering
And has to wake every day
Knowing what he did to you

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What every single person here is thinking 
But even when I did, could you blame me?
We lost our one and only connection
It&#8217;s sad to see him go like this
But if he has a brain
He knew it was coming

But in hindsight, if you think about it
He never really cared about me
Even though he may have talked 
I was never a priority 
He&#8217;&#8230;</pre></div>
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   ]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Dying Wish]]></title><description><![CDATA[The lightning cracks the pitch black sky The thunder roars, disturbs the peace I know nature is angry And it&#8217;s targeting me The lights are out and I can&#8217;t see The power is out inside of me And I don&#8217;t know how to say That I think I might die Can somebody look at me? Can somebody talk to me? I don&#8217;t want to die alone My dying wish is to be known Even if it&#8217;s insulting me The universe does that everyday So I&#8217;m used to it I just want to be acknowledged Even if all you feel for me is hate At least I&#8217;ll be remembered I stare at the stars again I stare at&#8230; I stare at the stars again And wonder what the world has against me Is it my greed and envy? I pay for my ride again I pay for my ride again I&#8217;ll never be in the driver seat Because I&#8217;ve always been the passenger I&#8217;ve never been the pretty girl Just the girl in the background And if it was up to me I&#8217;d choose to be loud and funny But in a mannequin challenge I always win So I&#8217;ll trip and fall And I&#8217;ll scrape my knee Because the universe wants me to bleed And she&#8217;ll turn off my power Because I&#8217;m her least favorite girl So when I&#8217;m on my deathbed Don&#8217;t bother being nice Unless it&#8217;s actually how you feel At the very least just say my name You can call me ugly to my face Let everything out Just remember me as someone]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/dying-wish</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/dying-wish</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2026 16:21:05 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="preformatted-block" data-component-name="PreformattedTextBlockToDOM"><label class="hide-text" contenteditable="false">Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when published</label><pre class="text"><span>The lightning cracks the pitch black sky
The thunder roars, disturbs the peace
I know nature is angry
And it&#8217;s targeting me
The lights are out and I can&#8217;t see
The power is out inside of me
And I don&#8217;t know how to say
That I think I might die

Can somebody look at me?
Can somebody talk to me?
I don&#8217;t want to die alone
My dying wish is to be known
Even if it&#8217;s insulting me
The universe does that everyday
So I&#8217;m used to it
I just want to be acknowledged
Even if all you feel for me is hate
At least I&#8217;ll be remembered

I stare at the stars again
I stare at&#8230;
I stare at the stars again
And wonder what the world has against me
Is it my greed and envy?
I pay for my ride again
I pay for my ride again
I&#8217;ll never be in the driver seat
Because I&#8217;ve always been the passenger

I&#8217;ve never been the pretty girl
Just the girl in the background
And if it was up to me
I&#8217;d choose to be loud and funny
But in a mannequin challenge
I always win

So I&#8217;ll trip and fall
And I&#8217;ll scrape my knee
Because the universe wants me to bleed
And she&#8217;ll turn off my power
Because I&#8217;m her least favorite girl

So when I&#8217;m on my deathbed
Don&#8217;t bother being nice
Unless it&#8217;s actually how you feel
At the very least just say my name
You can call me ugly to my face
Let everything out
Just remember me as someone</span></pre></div><p></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Girl With A Laptop]]></title><description><![CDATA[I tell myself that I don&#8217;t live in hell]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/girl-with-a-laptop</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/girl-with-a-laptop</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2026 23:57:14 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I tell myself that I don&#8217;t live in hell</p><p>But every time I breathe it feels like that&#8217;s at stake</p><p>You&#8217;ll notice that I take too long to answer</p><p>Because that&#8217;s just what I need to be coherent</p><p>My broken door tells me who to let in</p><p>The drink in my hand spills itself on my dress</p><p>The rainbow in the sky feels my reflection</p><p>The fly in your backyard buzzes away</p><p></p><p>My friends invite me to the carnival</p><p>To take me for a ride</p><p>But every second I&#8217;m in the air&nbsp;</p><p>I feel like throwing up</p><p>They then buy me some cotton candy</p><p>Because they&#8217;re convinced it&#8217;ll bring me joy</p><p>But the second I take a bite</p><p>I tell them it&#8217;s not my thing</p><p>They look me in the eye&nbsp;</p><p>And call me ungrateful</p><p>I feel like I let everybody down</p><p>The disappointment in their eyes tells me what I need to know</p><p>The jokes they make about me feel like they&#8217;ve had enough of me</p><p>The cut on my finger starts to bleed again</p><p></p><p>I&#8217;m waiting for the sun to calm down</p><p>And every millisecond I feel burns</p><p>At every single party I tell lies</p><p>Because I don&#8217;t want them to know</p><p>That my life is boring</p><p>The feeling of regret starts to kick in</p><p>The time I killed myself comes up again</p><p>The happiness I claimed starts to feel tired</p><p></p><p>I open the door to the passenger seat</p><p>And the Uber driver tries to have a conversation</p><p>But all I wanna do is look out the window</p><p>He asks about my education</p><p>And the things that bring me joy</p><p>But all that I can do is teach him how to cry</p><p>I take a walk in the woods and run away out of fear</p><p>The books that I tried reading are collecting dust</p><p>The music that I made is lost to time</p><p>The trophies that I have are irrelevant</p><p></p><p>I get a call from my friends</p><p>They want to see a pop band live</p><p>I tell them their music doesn&#8217;t hit the way it used to</p><p>They ask if I want to go to the beach</p><p>And one of them tells me I can borrow their tanning oil</p><p>I decline the offer, and tell them that I&#8217;m busy</p><p>Another friend tells me that I&#8217;m boring</p><p>The candle that brought light is burned out</p><p>The girl with a laptop is nothing more</p><p></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Let Me Go]]></title><description><![CDATA[You say that I can do no wrong]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/let-me-go</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/let-me-go</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2026 06:13:25 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You say that I can do no wrong<br>But I don&#8217;t think you know me<br>Would you say those same words<br>If you saw what&#8217;s in my mind?<br>The guy behind me looks familiar<br>But I can&#8217;t put my finger on why<br>So I stare him down to remember</p><p>I saw his eyes<br>It brought me back to who I used to be<br>So would you wanna let me go<br>If I admitted to telling his deepest secrets?<br>Back before I returned to my heart<br>Emeralds filled my eyes before you came</p><p>City lights flood the sky<br>It serves as a reminder<br>That there&#8217;s other people here with me<br>I really wanna experience<br>The reality of a lucid dream<br>I want to see if I can fly</p><p>I saw myself<br>Giving you advice for your first date<br>But would you wanna let me go<br>If I went and sabotaged you?<br>What if I went and told her<br>That you&#8217;re the worst girl I&#8217;ve ever met?<br>I saw the look in your eyes<br>When I went and joked about peace of mind</p><p>But that was back in my dreams<br>Obviously I would never<br>But the thought remains of what would be<br>All the clothes in your closet<br>You&#8217;ll wonder why they went missing<br>But when you think back you&#8217;ll remember it was me</p><p>I feel the waves<br>Pressing up against my lower knee<br>And would you wanna let me go<br>If we were caught in a riptide?<br>Every single breath will count<br>Before I feel myself turn into ocean</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Coldness Poem]]></title><description><![CDATA[I lay down with my eyes closed]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/coldness-poem</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/coldness-poem</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2026 17:09:26 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I lay down with my eyes closed<br>Waiting for the day to end<br>But my body takes my pain<br>And forces me to swallow<br>My bedroom is messy<br>My clothes are scattered all over the floor<br>An unrest flies over my head<br>As I&#8217;m rolling in bed</p><p>I wrap myself in my blankets<br>Because when I&#8217;m anxious I get cold<br>The sun doesn&#8217;t warm me up<br>But I start sweating<br>Even if I jumped inside a volcano<br>My chest would still have a chill<br>My body freezes<br>As my fears set in</p><p>I force myself to throw up<br>And I can&#8217;t even eat a crumb<br>I spend the first 15 hours of my day<br>Telling myself I&#8217;ll get up<br>I worry about the same old things<br>Promising it&#8217;ll be the last time<br>But the freezer door opens<br>And I get shoved in<br>I scream for help<br>But there&#8217;s no one here to take me out</p><p>The freezer gets colder<br>The longer that I&#8217;m there<br>My skin feels numb<br>As it turns red<br>And I just know that I&#8217;ll feel the same tomorrow<br>I lose my breath<br>And suddenly my brain feels hollow</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[I Dreamt I Was Lost]]></title><description><![CDATA[I can&#8217;t afford to kill her]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/i-dreamt-i-was-lost</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/i-dreamt-i-was-lost</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2026 01:21:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>I can&#8217;t afford to kill her<br>Not in the way that I want<br>The only thing that I can do is forget everything<br>&#8220;The nights you spent are a part of you now&#8221;<br>4 days in a row with anxiety rushing through my veins<br>The shame that me and the others share is in a different font<br>The same events viewed through a different lens<br>She knows that what she was doing will stick with me til the end<br>The power of her mind knows just to keep me well fed<br>She can take it far<br>And no one will question anything<br>Because the only thing we need is a bad home life</p><p>She said &#8220;The only thing I&#8217;m missing is to make you mine<br>You have a great mind and I admire it<br>Your hair grows so fast, can you teach me how?&#8221;<br>My index finger starts thumping when she comes<br>I&#8217;m starting to wonder if this will be how I die<br>I&#8217;m 15, throwing stones at a younger kid&#8217;s house<br>Can&#8217;t help but think that I&#8217;m more mature than this petty behavior</p><p>I&#8217;m having trouble falling asleep even though the room is quiet<br>The lights are turned off and I can&#8217;t even hear the fan<br>I&#8217;m changing positions<br>Maybe it&#8217;s the way I breathe<br>The only real reason is that my mind won&#8217;t ever stop<br>They&#8217;ve got me chewing on money when I wake up<br>Every single minute I try to trace back my path<br>&#8220;How did I get here&#8221;<br>I can&#8217;t help but ask myself when I try to read the room<br>Social cues have me messed up<br>I can&#8217;t even understand sarcasm when it&#8217;s right in front of me<br>I&#8217;m an alien girl</p><p>And I wish that I never told her that I think like that<br>I&#8217;m vulnerable, depressed, and I&#8217;m anxious<br>I don&#8217;t really have anywhere else to go<br>But with her<br>She knows that what she does to me won&#8217;t leave the house<br>But in my head I know that something was wrong<br>And it felt like no matter what I do I&#8217;m trapped in this hell<br>I can&#8217;t say no because I&#8217;m cowardly<br>My friends would think that I&#8217;m crazy if I show some restraint<br>&#8220;Don&#8217;t be like the other one&#8221;</p><p>And I don&#8217;t understand<br>The reason why she thinks I would ever take it from her hand<br>She thinks that I owe her everything and more<br>She even asked me what I think about her &#8220;Love&#8221;<br>I know it&#8217;s fake<br>&#8220;Wimp tears in the sand&#8221;<br>They told me as I spilled my guts out at the beach<br>&#8220;You fucking bitch&#8221;</p><p>And I know that they&#8217;re worried that I caught on to them<br>I&#8217;m in my bag trying not to let it eat me when I&#8217;m working<br>Those years were a trip and I resent them<br>They still think that I&#8217;m jealous of the places they go<br>The only thing that gets me going is knowing that<br>People are still getting hurt<br>They&#8217;re young, immature, and don&#8217;t know it&#8217;s dangerous<br>I can&#8217;t lead them out because it&#8217;ll be over for me<br>I know that the only thing that I can do is cry<br>The skin on my face peels every second<br>The time changes to minutes to years at a time</p><p>She has power<br>Her voice gets louder<br>The money in her pocket<br>Helps her get stronger<br>The day ends faster<br>The kids stay quiet<br>She feels unstoppable<br>And she isn&#8217;t wrong<br>The dicks in her mouth<br>Keep her on her business<br>She has a big house<br>And she has a bigger mouth<br>But no one cares<br>Her dreams come to fruition<br>As I grow older<br>Her poison grows stronger<br>And no one cares enough<br>To break the cycle<br>&#8220;Take what you can<br>And forget that it happened<br>I&#8217;ve got a new set<br>Coming if you break&#8221;</p><p>The Earth shakes<br>Power lines fall<br>Transformers explode<br>Service fails<br>Lights go out all across town<br>No electricity</p></blockquote>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Night Wind]]></title><description><![CDATA[There&#8217;s so much comfort when the darkness absorbs the outside When the sun goes down, the temperature drops, and most of the light goes out I feel at home I feel at home when the noise stops and I can fully appreciate what&#8217;s around me I feel at home when I&#8217;m outside in the night and nature's wind blows It all feels so natural When I&#8217;m out and about and the moon lights up the sky I go directly under it and the let the moon&#8217;s light shine right under me It feels like the best kind of bath The kind of bath that cleanses your entire essence The kind of bath that makes you feel more alive than you&#8217;ve felt in ages The kind of bath that reminds you why it&#8217;s great to be alive It makes you thankful for your existence And it reminds you that the world is beautiful Beneath all the noise All the negativity All the hate The world is beautiful And it will always stay that way]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/night-wind</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/night-wind</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2026 07:00:46 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="preformatted-block" data-component-name="PreformattedTextBlockToDOM"><label class="hide-text" contenteditable="false">Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when published</label><pre class="text">There&#8217;s so much comfort when the darkness absorbs the outside
When the sun goes down, the temperature drops, and most of the light goes out
I feel at home
I feel at home when the noise stops and I can fully appreciate what&#8217;s around me
I feel at home when I&#8217;m outside in the night and nature's wind blows 
It all feels so natural
When I&#8217;m out and about and the moon lights up the sky
I go directly under it and the let the moon&#8217;s light shine right under me
It feels like the best kind of bath
The kind of bath that cleanses your entire essence
The kind of bath that makes you feel more alive than you&#8217;ve felt in ages
The kind of bath that reminds you why it&#8217;s great to be alive
It makes you thankful for your existence
And it reminds you that the world is beautiful
Beneath all the noise
All the negativity
All the hate
The world is beautiful
And it will always stay that way
</pre></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Too Long]]></title><description><![CDATA[Thinking about this period of my life]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/too-long</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/too-long</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2026 16:04:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span data-color="rgb(42, 42, 42)" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42);">Thinking about this period of my life<br>Makes me want the floor to swallow me<br>I took your disrespect for way too long<br>What was normal and what wasn&#8217;t didn&#8217;t matter to me<br>I just needed a friend</span></p><p><span data-color="rgb(42, 42, 42)" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42);">You&#8217;d yell at me on the phone and tell me that I&#8217;m too soft<br>Call me all the things that you feel about yourself<br>We used to be so close<br>But now you&#8217;re obsessed with outshining me in any way<br>I tried to get away but even when I attempted<br>You&#8217;d yell at me like a child who was overprotected</span></p><p><span data-color="rgb(42, 42, 42)" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42);">Thinking about this period of my life<br>Makes me think about myself<br>And the person that I was<br>Under your control<br>You made me act in ways<br>That I would never do today<br>In the end it was all about fitting in<br>And being able to say I have a friend who likes me<br>The things you made me do<br>I never thought twice about it<br>I never had it in me to tell you how I felt</span></p><p><span data-color="rgb(42, 42, 42)" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42);">Eventually it led to a fallout <br>A blocking<br>A &#8220;fuck you&#8221;<br>A never talk to me ever again<br>But I just kept coming back<br>Until I didn&#8217;t</span></p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Moon Rising]]></title><description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve come out of a state of hopelessness]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/moon-rising</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/moon-rising</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2026 04:02:07 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve come out of a state of hopelessness</p><p>A state where it was hard for me to feel any kind of joy</p><div class="subscription-widget-wrap-editor" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://ambereverhart.substack.com/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe&quot;,&quot;language&quot;:&quot;en&quot;}" data-component-name="SubscribeWidgetToDOM"><div class="subscription-widget show-subscribe"><div class="preamble"><p class="cta-caption">Violet's Substack is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.</p></div><form class="subscription-widget-subscribe"><input type="email" class="email-input" name="email" placeholder="Type your email&#8230;" tabindex="-1"><input type="submit" class="button primary" value="Subscribe"><div class="fake-input-wrapper"><div class="fake-input"></div><div class="fake-button"></div></div></form></div></div><p>A state where I truly thought the world wasn&#8217;t for me</p><p>I thought I&#8217;d never escape</p><p>But I did</p><p>I turned down all the noise</p><p>The loud, seemingly inescapable noise</p><p>The constant heat, the scolding hot heat</p><p>I sat there</p><p>I sat watching the burning sun fall</p><p>The temperatures got cooler, they became a heat I could bare</p><p>It brought a quiet that I&#8217;ve never needed so badly</p><p>The sky turned orange and I witnessed true beauty</p><p>The stars appeared and gave me all the light I need</p><p>The crickets chirped and brought me into a divine ambience</p><p>The ethereal atmosphere made me feel joy, I felt hope</p><p>The sky turned pitch black as the beauty of the night reminded me why I&#8217;m even here</p><p>Moon rising</p><div class="subscription-widget-wrap-editor" data-attrs="{&quot;url&quot;:&quot;https://ambereverhart.substack.com/subscribe?&quot;,&quot;text&quot;:&quot;Subscribe&quot;,&quot;language&quot;:&quot;en&quot;}" data-component-name="SubscribeWidgetToDOM"><div class="subscription-widget show-subscribe"><div class="preamble"><p class="cta-caption">Violet's Substack is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.</p></div><form class="subscription-widget-subscribe"><input type="email" class="email-input" name="email" placeholder="Type your email&#8230;" tabindex="-1"><input type="submit" class="button primary" value="Subscribe"><div class="fake-input-wrapper"><div class="fake-input"></div><div class="fake-button"></div></div></form></div></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Shelter]]></title><description><![CDATA[They&#8217;re finally breathing and think with a clear head]]></description><link>https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/shelter</link><guid isPermaLink="false">https://ambereverhart.substack.com/p/shelter</guid><dc:creator><![CDATA[Amber Everhart]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2026 00:10:58 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!7Rgx!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fsubstack-post-media.s3.amazonaws.com%2Fpublic%2Fimages%2F0e00e3c9-332d-435c-b44f-a9fe9cc8b359_144x144.png" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>They&#8217;re finally breathing and think with a clear head<br>They ran to the shelter to escape the poison<br>But when they got home they were right back in prison<br>The curse was unknown to them<br>But I saw right through it</p><p>They seemed uneasy but couldn&#8217;t put their finger on it<br>I knew what it was but I didn&#8217;t know if they knew<br>He was afraid<br>And he should&#8217;ve been</p><p>When they left the shelter for the final time<br>I looked for an opening<br>I brought up the poison but didn&#8217;t say &#8220;curse&#8221;<br>I waited to see if they would bite me or him<br>Then we started bonding over the mad man</p><p>We ran away and never looked back<br>He found a new home that he wasn&#8217;t loved in<br>We took the elevator instead of the stairs<br>When the door shut in our faces<br>We were unknown to him<br>We found peace<br>And he found anger</p><p>We wanted to go home<br>He wanted to throw something<br>They&#8217;re now a part of me<br>Like a tattoo<br>We bond over this<br>And we bond without this<br>We&#8217;re thriving without him</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>