We believe in curses. The names we’ve been called, The feeling we were being Overlooked on the playground The whispers behind our backs The quickly muttered… Read more “What we are Becoming”
Category: alone
I asked for it
Would you hurt me
If I asked you to…
Enough
I stand here in the rain watching you run so you don’t get your hair wet. Such a difference between us. All the time- making it seem… Read more “Enough”
Run
She came to my door Broken and shamed Last night to explain The unexplainable How she rose above The light until She reached the Darkness of Your… Read more “Run”
