Poems from anetjang
I'm willing to give up the sunshine warming my ice cream covered hands
I'm willing to give up the feel of loving hands twisting and...
These days, I question anything and everything that relates to me.
Why did I absolutely have to be born?
Does my future hold having...
There is nothing awesome about family secrets
or liars
or bullies
There is nothing awesome about disabilities
how it makes you look on the...