Poems from layla_
Outside my bedroom window, the wind whistles and whines
It is screaming for mercy again,
It is screaming for one more chance to be...
plastic flowers adorn your home
did anyone tell you
your husband's new wife is with child
no one's seen them in ages
your sister found out...
i took geometry in the second semester of my ninth grade year
my class was relatively small, filled with kids who preferred numbers over...
The gate creaks in the early morning and the late evening, though I’ve never seen it
close
My town's biggest cemetery is home to the...
You hold your head up high, even when you are young
Because if you look down in fear, the crown will slip off
Jewels and diamonds don’t...