Poems from Dicey
I have to be up early
But early is a horrible thing
Why must I wake in darkness
When darkness of dreams is more pleasant to me
I can't...
Scream
Slam
Wrap the words together
Here me out
Please
I can't forget or forgive the memories
You gave to me
This may sound bad but it's...
I know you are looking for something
You're here right?
Maybe by here I mean reading this poem
I get it
I mean maybe you've had a rough...
What do you see when you look at me?
A girl, a child, a little soul wrapped in uncertainty
I seem so young
Naive
To the outside
But if...
Put Down the Gun
You know something completely safe
If trained and used right
Or something dangerous that might end a life
So put down...