Poems from poetry's_godess
She was once so young and innocent
Her life so vibrant
Love was fresh and pure
Never letting her down
The pain was not noticed,
Her...
What is to ground me while I seeth
What is to stop me from committing crazy things
How do I control this rage inside
And hold back the...
Dark mornings, Late nights
Working past the new day
The student is not the most important
The teachers don’t care
Pushed past endurance
...
I have always lived in a large city, Cleveland.
Everyday I have been surrounded by houses and buildings.
The air is filled with pollution...
White, small, circular.
It slides past lips much too eager.
Lips searching for its smooth surface, its remembered feel.
Eyes alight with...