Poems from hannahjothacker
Mother grabs me, leaving bruises on my skin.
My veins release blood deep from within.
Like times before, I know that she'll win.
My dear...
My friend waves a phone in my face and huffs.
It's a brand new girl everyday.
My friend points and judges this girl with anger.
She finds...
The bottle hits the floor.
Shatters.
My sister begs for no more.
Spirit shatters.
I reach up in the air for...