Poems from elijahfranks

It's incredible really. How two fucked up people, from a shit town can end up planting flowers  inside each other's wrists and growing a...
it's possible to have a house- but no home. it's possible to be surrounded- and completely alone. i'm trying to concentrate- without...
Early on a Monday, I sit in my desk. Mrs. Kohlman is pacing at the front of the room. I look at the handout, laugh with the rest. She tells...
last spring you told me 'it will all get better' i watched you take his hand and walk far away. it is not better. it's not even close. why...
although born a female, there was something that i knew i knew that i was different, thoughts that stuck like glue. i put on all the...

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