Poems from Megan Collins
What a captivating stare,
It is a penetrating glare,
Dangerous feelings of lust,
He is one whom you can’t trust.
Feelings of lust reach...
I am me…..
I am surprisingly secretive….
I am outgoing as can be, …….
yet shy and awkward at first glance,…..
I am a smart girl who likes...
Yesterday she ran away,
It was a cold brisk night,
Upon the diving board she now lay,
With a face full of fright.
There is an ominous...
For the First time in her life,
She saw the world in a different light,
Visible expressions of discontent,
A story that she must vent...
It Was and Is but will not BeIt Sits and Stares but is not There It Waits and Wants but will not HaveIt Cuts and Bleeds but is not PainIt...