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...