Poems from Amanda989
It don’t mean a thing
if you ain’t got that
privilege
to live in a land you feel was made for you
And it makes no difference
if you’re...
I should call you Casper
You were a ghost
but, you were a friendly one.
You said boo
I’d say I love you
I said I love you
and you’d say...
I talk like this now
notice how my words
take up
less
space?
considerate
never a bother
so
small.
I become dust
in sunlight
so I shine...
I have fallen in love with words.
The way they uncover the honest self of a person.
Disregarding the shallow-viewed exterior.
The way...
Dear Allen Ginsberg,
I wish you could come back
So you could see these 21st century have-it alls
who think there's always something that...