Poems from Isabella_Tofani
Dear Scissors,
When did you stop being
My child-hood friend?At what point in time
Were you promoted from
Cutting paper to skin?And why ...
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I have a message
From my skin,
To yours.
You are worth more than the makeup
That rest heavily upon your face.
There is no need to ...
As Summer days
Faded to winter night
She became a weeping willow,
Crying on her pillow.
The chill of the air
Nipped at her cheeks,...
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Four Lies Your Mother Told You
You were in fifth grade
When you first came home
With tear stained cheeks.
Your name no longer meant...
Sixteen Things I’ve Learned in Sixteen Years
I
When his hand reaches
For yours in the dimly lit room
It’s alright to pull away.You have...