Poems from amberdavid10
From holding my moms hand
To letting her hand go
This process took a long time
In the beginning, she held my hand tightly
When we crossed...
For the past eight years, my voice has been strangled in the hands of others
I’ve been using their voices to dictate what I do with my body...
I was mad and stressed out
I didn’t know what to do
I ignored your words and I ignored you
I finally told you why I was mad
And you...