Poems from rollandk

"you're beautiful," so they say. your eyes glow brighter than the setting sun in July,  they swoon. they smile and trace your face and ...
I can ride a wave of light to the stars and swallow them whole, spitting out constellations and fireworks. I’m the heat that will leave...
I've never had a boy slip his hand up my skirt, for good reason too because  he would now be without it. "no"  was the first word out of...
just in case you've forgotten, vices are not  inhereited through the  splitting of DNA between your mother and father. the excuses from...
i could talk more of the self-hatred i've learned in those four walls than that of the required courses i'm meant to take. it'll  be more...