Poems from Jessammyn
Her eyes were golden,But they did not glitter in the sun. They were hollow, empty,She hadn't won.
I am in love with the way you speak,But more than that,I am in love with the way you think.How your train of thought twists and turns...
My anxiety haunts me.And no, it's not the usual "under the bed" or "inside the closet" ghostThis is a "inside my heart" ghostA "something...
Ode to You:
Regardless of what you might think, this poem isn't about you. I know the title is ill, but you have convinced yourself that...
Tell me what you want,And I promise I won't give it to you.
I know, it's harshI know, it's not what you thoughtI know, I love you
What...