Poetry fuels my soul, It helps me heal and grow. I write the words I am afraid to say outloud. I am a Jack of all trades I write kids poems, poems about depressions, sucide, immigration rights and more
Hollow whispers secrets felt, Did you even know that girl? The one you followed the one you stalked, The one you made uncomfortable in the dark, Did you know her or was she just a prey? Someone you thought was pretty so much you couldn’t look away, Lust filled
The sky is not just a sky tonight, it is a mirror of something hidden within me, It is the thoughts that implode in my mind, The secrets buried deep inside, A family that would break if it was brought to light, An inter battle she will always fight, At
She buried the pain, And built walls so decorated there unrecognizable, Threw the little girl who never had a voice inside, Now she is a woman and Suddenly she's talking no longer drowning her voice, There's nothing you can do to stop her now, Your worried