Poems from AdenThorn
“Mirror, mirror on my wall
Who is fairest of them all?
I know it not to be me
With how I look, how could it be?
I am not thin or sweet or...
Baby,
You don’t want me close to you.
Cause my heart is dead
And it will kill yours too.
Shouldn’t it be a sign?
When the stress of seven hours makes kids want to get high?
When they would rather take the failure
Than stand up...