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...