Poems from viviankung423
July 7 1944
My dear beloved child,
I take with me your last image.
"Make her be quiet! She's mad! Shut her up!"
Her...
Dear Epiphany, I want to talkbut you're never there.You enlighten meas fast as a light bulb lights up,but that's also how fast you leave...
trip, stumble, and fallfear, guilt, appalled face first to the groundthe shame can be weighed in poundsforget the starsand lower the...
LifeA corset Suffocating But holding It allIn placeShaping a PersonForming theCurves And anglesA reminderAn excuse To travelTo dreamTo...