Poems from DUNEJACOB

I AM ME.
Imagination ruins and creates us, We run with the wind or get blown behind, Letting others distort our perception of the perfect image,...
Two-Faced
A burned exterior, A hopeful interior. The screeching yells within these walls, I stand blank with a casual smile of a doll. Rants flare...
The End
Creeping through the crowd like an invisible ghost, We stay to ourselves from every shoulder we hit, Trying to survive from becoming an...
Taking a Step
Here I am, Finally!, A second before I take that step, I reflect, My eyes perceive multiple worlds, They form into questions, Like "Will I...