When I was younger my mom told me a lie She said that no one could love me until l love myself I gave up on love not long after that ...
Tuesday, July 15, 2014
Sunday, February 16, 2014
Firesong
It’s a windstorm And she’s standing there, Eyes closed with her blood drenched hair Flying like a burning flag. It’s the days befo...
Thursday, January 9, 2014
What I learned, a poem
This is a poem in 9th grade I learned I had epilepsy. Now the first time it happened was in my bedroom and my brother found me, and calle...
Thursday, January 2, 2014
The way Grey feels
It is the clouds that sob raindrops that fall in sheets down your windows as you look into the nothingness of the sky. You watch as it crie...
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