Poems from rachel.marie.chace
I don't stare at myself in awe of my own beauty,
I stare in awe that I am called beautiful.
I look so deeply at myself, with every...
When I was five years oldall I ever wanted to do was grow upbut no one ever told me that I would neverbecome Cinderellaand my life wouldn'...
CaptureJust one click, led to another.His twisted words encouraged it.But I trusted his beseeching sentencesAnd lost my senses with them....
Welcome to society.
We’ll tell you to love yourself.
But if you do, we'll call you self-absorbed.
Welcome to society.
We’ll tell you to ...
Can the leaves fall any lighter?Can the leaves’ colors be any brighter?I wonder if they’re here to tell us something.Sending a message...