Poems from Samantha N.
I’ve always been told I have a knack for poetry, it was nice to receive the flattery, but I was only putting into text what my mouth could never speak.
Isnt it funny?
How a family can turn
how loving parents fight
Until all that’s left is the hurt
isnt it funny?
that there’s bullies at...
Her screams echo in my mind
flashbacks come in a massive flood
he strikes her once, she falls to the floor
she spats a curse, earning...