Poems from MessengerFaith
"If you were to write a letter to your younger self, what would you tell them?"
This question has been asked of me at every milestone
but...
one sliding foot draws the lines of the melody
the toes curling in passion and fury
the muscles rippling and tensing up the calf
with a...
Words are our most efficient guns
Our mouths our cocked for self-defense and ready to fire at a moment's notice. The magazine of hateful...
I did it.
You said just a step out would make a difference in the divide between friends and lovers.
Well that step might as well have been...