Poems from jessiepadua

King Arthur   I use to imagine being a warrior whose being was entirely engulfed. With a silver knights’ suit like King Arthur, a lack of...
The Two of Us   The chambers of our hearts are haunted forever. The two of us need someone to host our miserable ghosts. The two of us can...
Atonement   The most I can do with you now is to sit on this ledge, watching everywhere. I turn to watch you stare at everything and...
Road   I had opened my eyes for the very first time, to a room darker than any I’ve ever been. And although I couldn’t see a thing, my...
Just Words   Growing older and older,  I hated words.  And even as they got louder, nothing could hurt worse. I refused to speak, 'cause I...