Poems from FeliciaKelly
The girl behind the curtain
it's less a curtain, more a wall;
built of brick, and mortar,
and reinforced steel bars.
The girl behind the...
I was once like you,
strong and brave,
until life came along
and got in the way.
Pain and strife
built up to the brim,
and all I wanted...
Battles rage inside out,
the trops engage, there is no doubt;
you cannot see the war inside,
but you can be the chaning tide.
Toughts they...