Poems from exclusivecliche
He’s a robot
A zombie
Just empty and numb
Eyes vacant and glossy
Mouth quiet and dumb.
His hands are still
So they reached their goal....
She’s paralyzed
Traumatized
Drifting in space
Panting, heart racing
makeup smeared on her face.
Questions and options
Are flooding her...
Video:
Each story begins when you’re young.
For me, I had to move schools
and at first it was fun
Because I was the “new girl”,
And it’s not like...