Poems from Jasonate
She says it eased her pain,
As the blade dripped of blood,
She said she no longer felt cold,
As scars were left.
She...
Can you feel it?
The mist in the air
And the rain in your hair
As concepts become a blur
And deception is more.
While humming birds...
I'm sorry.
But it wasn't my fault.
I should know better.
Shouldn't you too?
I'll never do it again.
Because I never did it in the first...
Maybe if my eyes were taken I would see more clearer
And if my ears were gone
Than maybe I can hear the truth more better
But possibly if...
Dear the Bullied,
For every harsh name you have been called
Think of the better ones that call you
‘Friend’, ‘daughter’, ‘cousin’, ‘...