Poems from hannahjothacker

Mother grabs me, leaving bruises on my skin. My veins release blood deep from within. Like times before, I know that she'll win. My dear...
My friend waves a phone in my face and huffs. It's a brand new girl everyday. My friend points and judges this girl with anger. She finds...
The bottle hits the floor.                 Shatters. My sister begs for no more.                 Spirit shatters. I reach up in the air for...