Poems from BonnieA

Let x equal me Let x^2 equal depression If I could subtract the anxiety Add the confidence, squared, Then that should equal who I...
In and out He shows his face Then shy away as it touches the tips of toes Rolling away so subtle Whispering a continuous song A natural...
I don’t want to not believe I don’t want her to become something other than what she sees In the mirror, is a different person? I don’t...
Researchers say crying is inborn I had to learn how to cry I stifled the sight of my tears Away from the taste of salty crystals on my...
My pen is bleeding I hone in my energy enough to make clear words To move my muscular digits To dance in moves too miniscule for the eyes...