Poems from Addisen Rose Davidsavor
Chips off the stone,
Cracks in the clay;
Hair line fractures: the marrow in our bone
In every minds' harbor it shouldn't stay that way....
I wash you off of me,
Like a bird flicks water through its wings.
Water running down my skin
taking the feels
Of you with it.
Even though...
Childhood Innocence
By Addisen Rose Davidsavor
Bring me back to my childhood innocence
And teach me how to giggle again,
Teach me to...