Poems from natalie.brady62
As I dream, I see a world where I as a daughter was not protected by my father.
The world has a long line of hellish ways like my mother....
When a baby girl is born, a father becomes attached.
Like a best friend my father and I are attached.
Although he calls me weird and...
What is truth?
Is my truth the same as your truth?
Truth is we will never know.
A blind eye may see truth,
while a seeing eye may be...
The wind and sand dance.
The sun touched the sand with color.
The sun drawing near,
I feel at home ,I feel free
This is home where I...
He looks at though he has been beat
I know who did this to the boy
And now he is just lying in the street
he used to be a boy with such...