Poems from unparallell
There's a girl in my English classwho always looks out the windowand sketches little people on the side of her spiral notebook.She bites...
My heart thumps as he comes closerpalms sweating, breath quickening.he sits at my table and glances at mewith eyes as blue as the ocean."...
I once held a heart in my little palmhopeless, broken, barely holding on to the thread of life
I once held a heart in my little palmand...