Poems from Bethany Washington
driving down the highway with nothing but my sanity
barely clinging to reality
staring in my vanity chasing after clarity...
apatheticly optimistic in hopes of being domestic
but
my veins scream with the breath of the wild welcome to the forest
dearest flower...
To My Darling Destruction,what made you want to hurt me?was it the way I walked-proud and with a sense of self worth?Or maybe the way my...
It seems my eye
has caught
a stranger
Lurking in the dark
My eyes
may often lie
But i’m sure this time
That stranger
Has been here...
He's long goneEven though i waited patiently for himAlthough i am bitter, andRightfully so, i still wonder.Truthfully, i was to good for...