Poems from Trevon.Brown

Can't you see the slashes on my chest.? I know you can see where the blade cut so deep that's it left me on one knee nothing left inside...
It started as a gaze Transforming into this stare where I'm fixated with your every blink  Infatuated with the connection that every lash...
Past the thresh hold You would never believe the terrors in the walls of the institution  The terrors of exclusion, and confusion in a...