Poems from khall1395
Isabella,
I put you in my bed for your nap.Tuck you in, Nick Jr on quietly.You argue and fight and cry…trouble.Eventually you give in to...
Your words cut me deep,make my leave my dreamsto die.You criticizetill I feel too victimizedto keep struggling on.That weakness needs to...
Freedom and creativity can be
a bit overwhelming.
Fingers to keys or fingers
to paper.. it’s a wonderful
feeling, the wondering
of what the...
I go to the mall all
Alone.
Scuffed up sneakers, old blue jeans. Headphones in.
This way, I’m like an eagle above the earth,...
RETURN TO THE HUNDRED ACRE WOOD.
IT’S NOT A DOOR PRIZE OR A GOODY BAG.
WE CAN TAKE IT AS A SIGN.
ROADSIDE BOMBS KEEP EXPLODING
POWERFUL...