Poems from Meggooding
I walk with my keys between my fingers
Even when I park in a well lit area my fear lingers
I’m scared to take an Uber or a cab
Because if I...
The weight of expectations sits on her like an elephant
She wants to do well she's hell bent
She feels like an idiot it's an impediment...
The words poured from her fingertips like wine from a bottle
The words flowed from her mouth like air through an instrument
In the face of...