Poems from Autumn Parsons
We have arrived at only fighting on the phone,
It is hard to not feel alone.
I have tried as hard as I could to please you.
The friendship...
The seemingly beautiful girl,
The one who lowers my self esteem.
What would you do?
Why would you be nice to someone ruining you?
After...
Who could I be?
Strength is what defines my life,
Both from myself and my surroundings.
I am a victim.
Child abuse in particular.
I was...