Poems from Tiara Cowan

Was that your voice? Or was that me?
It's in the silence that the biggest problems appear,the quiet, the calmit's so unclear.Not sincere. Not the truthBut not a lie too.   I...
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Is it because my skin is not the color of milk or the lightest of creme that my world I was born in since birth is stilted. It's tilted...
Sensory Overload
You know that feeling. When you're sitting there and you're not doing anything. And you start to zone out, but when you come back...
Proxy
I dunno if this happens to anyone elseMaybe it's the thing that makes my feelings hard to developOr to care or to act out in the air,But...
Association Kills the Nation
I deleted it. Another one gone too. You don't have time for me? Well this what I'mma do. Association is the killer The bleeding heart upon...