Poems from Acina Joy
There are no coherent words escaping your lipsYour eyes pry mine open for me to see and listenYour neck strains agains your collar to choke...
Tie rope around my feet,anchor them down for when I fall,Because if when you take my hands,I am sure I cannot crawl.
Take no heed to my...
There's a tangible sweetness in the air,suffocating me when she passes by, like she takes the air in my lungs away from me, and she takes...
My first real fall was when I scraped my knee.My first real scar was from a needle piercing my skin, in the wrong spot.My first real cry...