Poems from LunaChick247
There’s a sound of broken glass,
A rush of fear and the sound of dogs.
Our silence is deep,
But I know it won’t last.
My mother said a...
I am bound in new white pages,
I am read throughout the ages.
I am old and I am new,
I am false and I am true.
I am past, present, and...
I see you cry.
You sob and you hold onto me.
Your hair is matted and tangled.
And you cry.
Your body shakes
With sobs that don't seem to...
So much pain
So much violence
So much suffering
So much senselessness.
People killing
People hating
People running
People dieing.
Those...
I walk past again,
So silent observing.
Their eyes trail my movements,
Watchful and wary.
Why am I any different?
Is there something I don'...