Poems from ebf92992
I'm a twenty-one year-old, junior, English/professional writing major at Brescia University, where I am editor of the school newspaper. I'm not sure what I want to do just yet, though, and my hopes change every day; I've only recently started looking into graduate schools.
Restrained by anxietylike cuffs welded to walls.Escape was impossible—until I learned my purpose.With a pen and paper,I can loosen the...
No box cover referenceand no one to helpwith thousands of piecesidentically shapedbut never looking like they belong.
One’s intuition and...
Don’t be foolish, Sweetie.
Society will tell youwho you should be.Hollywood says sex appealis more valuablethan your own soul.
You can show...
Mami found a picture of us today.You were smiling as five year old mekissed your cheek.I want to smile, but all I can dois dwell on how...
Surroundings uninspiring—lost in a mind’s abyss,Euterpe distraught and limp.Notes tumbled from her flutetoo soft to echo, too lameto...