Poems from atiyaspaulding

You. You leaving is something I can not handle. No communication, you'll be away. Mom you can't go I won't let you. Fears of death come...
You. You leaving is something I can not handle. No communication, you'll be away. Mom you can't go I won't let you. Fears of death come...
You are expected of from day one. Expectations to be tall, to talk, walk, be happy, and smart. No one ever looks at your heart. Do they...