Poems from chelseaa_adams

Torn Outside there sits a beautiful woman Absolutely breathtaking As she continues with her daily motions Everything looks good She seems...
Looking out the window on a cold winter morning I see wind blowing empty branches Cars driving by, probably on their way to work. Little...
My body is stinging. I look in the mirror to, see myself visibly shaking. I see a lump on my head A handprint on my cheek Bruises forming...