Poems from Amber_Munch

Time with you, its never really enough. I have been told there are infinite numbers between zero and one, zero and a hundred, and zero and...
I write because no one listens to little girls who aren’t old enough to know what rape is. She can scream and scream but they won’t listen...
There are 26 letters in the alphabet and not a single one wants to spill out on to a sheet of paper which is funny because they say you...
 I apologize because if stress was toxic, I would be poison. If straight girls loved me and demons didn’t haunt my dreams, maybe I’d be ok...