Poems from Audrey Azenon
I am 17 years old and I am just a voice waiting to be recognized just like the rest for we deserve the recognition we acquire, we deserve to perform the art we create.
horrified, traumatized eyes.
with the glooming gaze,
of the collapse, flawed sanctuary.
her eyes in trust of its quality.
failing her from...
remember when you are feeling lost,
and you feel like there is nowhere left to turn,
when you whisper,
and your echo rings back to you,...
things that fall;
joy
ambition
people
opportunities
prides
petals
teardrops
raindrops
eyelids
shadows
time
the sun and the moon,
tides ...