Poems from xandermerrit
In my childhood
I climbed holly trees and magnolia.
Innocence was a summer day
Locked outside with your bicycle;
Locked outside with the...
Promise me you'll listen.
Promise me you'll understand.
Promise these aren't empty promises someone will make again.
Nothing stops the...
You think you're so sweet
Calling me sugary pet names
Like Babe, or Honey.
Covering up Condescending,
Sugar-Coated words
Feeding me...