Poems from Sonya LeBlanc
Hi, my name is Sonya and I'm a junior. I've always been writing and I guess now I'm ready to do something with it.
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Beginning of sophomore year something had changed. Summer had left us strange and our voice
became locked and contained. We were silent...
Poker faced through the blood rushing to my cheeks
Weak in the knees.
Nervous, Shaking, Controlled breathing
Twitching
Monitoring every...
I think it sucks that we only have mirrors and pictures and selfies to see who we are.
To see the light manifest itself in a way that...
I once told him that it was okay,
I’ve been called worse.
Truth is,
I hadn’t.
And when he hugged me and apologized
I realized that was...