Poems from allisonscholarships

Open your palms, dont clentch. Imagine youre sitting, waiting alone on a bench. The leaves blow by, rolling past your tired feet, those...
Crumpled emotion flows through our bones, running and tugging and screaming "Go home!".  Through it all we crack and crumble, pouring our...
It curls and snarls and breathes in my ear, memories of darkness and grief reappear. Closed are the curtains and closed are the shutters....
It burns brighter than passion and higher than dreams a red brain, holding so much more than it seems. Beneath its front it boils and...