Poems from rollandk
"you're beautiful," so they
say. your eyes glow brighter than the setting sun in July,
they swoon. they smile and trace your face and ...
I can ride a wave of light to the stars and
swallow them whole, spitting out
constellations and fireworks.
I’m the heat that will leave...
I've never had a boy slip his hand up
my skirt, for good reason too
because
he would now be without it. "no"
was the first word out of...
just in case you've forgotten,
vices are not
inhereited through the
splitting of DNA between your mother
and father. the excuses from...
i could talk more of the self-hatred i've learned in those
four walls than
that of the required courses i'm meant to take. it'll
be more...