Poems from music.amy
i wonder to this day -
was it a power thing?
'cause that's sure how it felt
sitting small in my chair
trying to curl in on myself
hoping to...
a woman is lying in the grassoutside the hospital, legs upa little blond girl balanced on her feetas she shouts to touch the sky
as they...
you did not listen to meas a child becausewho listens to kids?my notebooks wereswamped with a child's storiessome odd mash of grown-ups and...