Poems from zchoward8
I used to read stories about
bears who lost their buttons,
princesses who searched for something called “true love,”
and dancing dolls,...
I touch my burning fingers to my face.
They glow red with shredded nails, cracked skin, and bleeding cuts.
Painful throbbing spreads from...
Flesh-eaten corpses
Line the sidewalk
The day after Halloween
Half-eaten candies
Ghosts of costumes
Haunt the streets
The day after...
Gentle darkness, don’t wait to close my eyes
You fell from the apartment around three
Now you have broken all your human ties
A sad...
I found my voice when I started speaking.
For all those years I kept my head down,
Watching without being seen,
Seeing without being...