Poems from GardenofStars
When I was a little girl
I had a little accent.
And even though I was a little girl -
I couldn't have been older than seven -
I was teased...
Spin a coin, spin a coin.
Heads or tails?
One finds prosperity
The other, death hails.
Spin a coin, spin a coin.
No or yes?
Some will be...
I'm scared.
I feel like I'm freezing
from the inside out,
the frost crackling up my veins,
The icewater dripping down my spine.
I'm alone,...
I want out
I want space
Life, a note to you
I’m done with your game
I am not your plaything
I hate you
I hate how you lead me on
I hate how...
I am a doll made of string.
Crocheted of wool.
But my knots are untying
My seams are unraveling.
I bleed out white clouds of happiness
And...