Poems from DyaMari
Windows down,
Radio on.
Red becomes green,
Hand becomes human.
Teen girl faintly squeals,
Both walkers turn around.
Time slows...
Who am I supposed to be
if I can't act myself around you?
How am I supposed to think
if my thoughts are said to be wrong?
What...
Excuse me, can you repeat that?
I'm sorry. I didn't understand what you said.
All I hear is mumbling.
Sounds as though the world is a...
I'm glad to be back,I'm glad to be free.Why did I stopWriting poetry? I've discovered my paradiseThat's been infront of me.This whole time...
Wanting to shut everything out.Wanting to drown in nothing.Wanting to catch up to the present,While battling with the past. Holding back...