Poems from Shaynah Woody
I once lay beaten, broken
I couldn't find my voice through the blood
I wasn't able to convey the hurt I was feeling
I thought Id never be...
Reflections
Are images everyone sees differently
Do they accurately represent a person?
Or do they cause imperfections in our self esteem?...
I have this friend
He's always there for me
We never fight or hit below the belt
We even made friendship bracelets
He doesn't have a lot of...
Have you ever been bitten by the Little Black Kitten?
His eyes reside in the pits of my soul Dagger-sharp teeth rip and tear at my sanity...