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...