Poems from Aurora.rose
My pants are wet from the washMy makeup is half-assedMy hair is split and messyMy shoes are untied But I'm not rushedI'm on timeI'm not...
Staring out a window
is like staring into a mirror
A mirror you can only see a reflection
One of your own world
But you might never...
Death to those in idleness
Trapped in falsified peace
Gaining in skills that lack the arts
Bathed in stillness you’ll seemingly never part...
I thought a lot about what I wanted to do with my life when I was young.
What did I conclude?
Everything.
I've always been proud of being...
There’s a woman of 83
She stands five foot tall,
But presents herself at at least six feet.
She’s what we call a fighter,
But not with...