Poems from tori.wernsman

Those girls walking down the street did they have it coming?   Those girls with their friends did they have it coming?   Those girls with...
Stress bites on her pencils, her mind never stopping. Worry tells her a thousand things she needs to do, a thousand things she needs to...
It sneaks up on you You think you can out run it, It can't catch up, I'll escape Escape is impossible, not matter what What you don't know...