Poems from rosatoscano
The words unspoken are louder than those
yelled across the room.
I must escape
the voices
they're closing in
taking me as their prisoner....
The Monsters.
The monsters are coming
The monsters are always here.
The monster inside
is the only one
you should ever fear.
You can hide...
Every morning we look into the mirror
We decide who we want to be today
Are we boho, preppy, hipster, or some other crazy title
We need a...