Poems from yennytran18@gmail.com
The ghost of the past
Is lingering by.
The ghost of the present
Is me.
The ghost of the future
Is not yet to see
Just waiting for
The...
A pale white rose
Dipped in blood
Given to the one that rose and fell.
Six feet underground
Will rise one day,
In a memory
In a dream
In a...
Staring out the window, my mind in blank.
I felt numb, hollow, crushed, and heavy.
At school, my smile was too cheerful.
No one noticed.
I...
Yes or no?
Maybe.
Wrong or right?
I don't know.
This or that?
Both.
Full or empty?
Half.
Love or hate?
Numb.
Peace or violence?
Stop.
Smart...
Despite who you are, I love you.
Despite where you came from, I love you.
Despite your age,
Despite what you are,
Despite your size, I...