Poems from does it matter
It's wet
And loud
The water
Sits
On me
In me
The noise...
Some days, the night comes too early
But others, too late
I wonder why the crickets begin their song
While I am still dancing
At...
You must start where you see yourself
In Whitman first
Then in Plath
Whitman is my inspiration, my hope
But Plath is my reality
I live...
Feel:
I feel
Hate:
I hate
I feel hate.
I feel the hate rising inside of me
The rage boiling in my blood
I hate you
I...
A smile
A hope
A belief
A meaning
I look to God for help but there is none
This is my time
This is my battle
I can win if I choose
Or if...