Poems from Megj246
you hear something tumble down the stairs.
only eight years old, your scared to death.
under the covers, you pretend to be asleep.
the...
One drink was all; in the beginning. Free, from a man across the bar.
One kiss was all; in the beginning. Turning into an awkward morning...
Such an unexplainable bond. A love so great. Sisters, twins to be exact.
Jane and Alice. Seven years old now. Laughing for hours on end,...
Red lipstick. Red nails. Red dress. Pearl necklace. Perfectly still; and deafeningly silent. What a beautiful sticky mess.
blonde hair and freckles
good grades and a contagious laugh
happy family and dinner together
good days and sleepful nights
just a little...