Poems from ldunlap12
i miss having someone to talk to.
you make me feel like a poem.
it’s subtle, sharp around the edges,
but only because it keeps me safe....
A conversation between two people about a boy she’ll never know:
what is it that you like about him?
like the one key detail that...
I am the wild youth.
I am made to become something as I had started,
But I stand here as nothing.
My voice is the loudest, the most...