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...