Poems from eva_koz
How many times
Have I heard that
Roar of your engine?
The squeal of your tires?
The stomps of your feet?
The wails of your crying?Darling,...
I was
Young and dumb
And I wrote in permanent ink.
So my history
With you
Is not only
Stuck on all
Those worn out pages,
But it also bleeds...
The silence was overwhelming,
Rushing over me like a flood.
The darkness swallowed me up,
From the outside in,
I could no longer think.
I...
Inequality revolves around the idea of stereotypes.
Black, White, Yellow, Red,
Gay, Bisexual, Lesbian,
Female, Male,
Minor, Adult,
Blond,...
Past:
A girl.
Afraid.
Terrified of her own self,
Because it had become the unknown.
The girl
She saw
In the mirror
Had become
One she no...