(2015)
How is it that our prisoners Are better cared for than our home… How come expressing yourself Makes you weird or a freak? How come I can’t tell you you’re…
I wonder what it is like to be a g… Would I care what my hair looked… What I wear? What I say? How I… Would I scratch my nuts and pick… Would I kiss girls and stare at b…
I listen as they bicker back and f… And remember why I hide myself aw… It’s the only thing I know how to… That puts my emotion at bay. I’ve lost myself somewhere over ti…
A porcelain skinned girl A long blonde cloak And a mirror reflecting her blue. A tale to tell Amongst her face
Dear Mr. Cowboy I ask you a ques… Will you be here for me when I ne… Will you hold my hand on my last b… Will you kiss my lips and whisper… Dear Mr. Cowboy I hope you know…
What are you doing to me? I am immature, you say, while othe… You’re the reason I am like this, You’re my weakness. You find ways of crawling under my…
Enduring the pain of heartbreak I walked into my room. Head throbbing, chest bleeding, te… I closed my door and turned, stepp… There he was; sitting in my chair
I wake from a nightmare to immedia… Seeing that my baby is here to hel… His arms tight around me, his stea… He somehow manages to get rid of m… I roll myself over and look into h…
I wake with heavy breathing Shadows dancing on the wall. I cannot see what is around me My figure growing small. I shrivle up in a corner
I fear mediocrity. I fear dishonor. I fear disbelief. I fear loss. I have found what can only be desc…
I find myself atop a hill Watching the pastures down below. Wondering how my spirit has brome… It must be my time to let go. I turn and face the plummeting edg…
I know people that complain When they didn’t get that car Or that brand new phone. And when they do, I never hear them say
It is time, my sisters, time to gr… You are in the ninth grade. A compromise is what we need to co… Though a compromise shouldn’t have… I am no longer mad but still do I…
The blue wolf stands in the moonli… And stares at the two paths given. Go right and live a normal life Or go left and live a meaningful o… The blue wolf paces back and forth
Your hands hover over the small of… While mine slip behind your head Resting on the seat we sit. Sparks fly as our lips meet once m… Volcanoes begin to erupt in my sto…