Poems from Tia Golson

It's complicated for my thoughts to ever be fully stated.
Every picture I upload is only a classic scene. My nose becomes slim and my smile begins to scream. I know I'm not perfect, but why not...
Sometimes I wonder what people think of me. [Curiously fiddles with knife] Am I a whore [smirks]…or am I one of God’s children?  [Sighs] I...