Poems from ViralTruth
You know, when I was younger I used to think that love came from melding flesh.
That all you needed to fill your own emptiness was blood,...
A jello mold of strawberry jam.
A wrinkly little worm.
A mind so painfully ridged even the thought of it makes me squirm.
These tears streaming down my face? They're for the hours I've spent pouring over books not soaking in information because my sleep...
Ever since I was a child I knew what it meant if you could catch a star.
Happiness, warmth and light.
Things that most people in humanity...
What do I see in the land of the free and the home of the brave?
Fat minds grow restless, fed stories of the hardship and challenge of...