Poems from Suzzann
To my high school bullies,
Hi.
I think
Being dead
Is no relief
Running through this eternal emptiness,
Never feeling that which makes us...
Cinderella knew her wealth wouldn’t last
For when the market crashed
At the mercy of the dollar
Her blue dress became a blue collar.
She...
Cinderella knew her wealth wouldn’t last
For when the market crashed
At the mercy of the dollar
Her blue dress became a blue collar.
She...
In these Disunited States
We're always concerned with such petty things as
Left or right
Black or white
This or that
Always a choice, never...