i am a well
for others to take as they please...
and what happens
when the stars that were aligned...
The truth started to hit last night as I sank into...
thinking, grieving, trying to ignore the voices in...
It's 3:35 pm. The school has ended. I feel oh so...
(CINQUAIN)
Sorry...
To: Ahmad Shamloo
I wonder...
I wish my skin was a couple of
shades whiter, so you could sympathize...
When my mom died,
I was told that grief can be separated into two...
Lullaby birds beside me lay
‘til roses pierced my dreams...
The way he stared at me, like I was a ghost.
Like I lost all resemblance of who I once was...
The sky was darker yesterday,
strange how one day could make a difference...
Her porcelain dress caught in the wind,
pulling away from all that consumes the mangled...