Poems from Dashiia

Dear Future Self,   I had been trapped Afraid of letting go  Always battling with my conscious Should I stay or should I go Last year had...
Is my America your America? Is this nation truly free? Is this the land where dreams are made? Somebody help me please!   See, I struggle...
I am all drained out- I am not afraid-of the Everlasting Darkness There is no light It is only he-   I do not fear his horrid cries My soul...