Poetry

mistook my misdirection. as hard to get. my mind is at your mercy. it’s hard…

like how did i miss america 1995 dreaming of something and being beautiful to my…

For some like you It’s hard to understand How a beauty can become a beast…

I know you don’t know me But my names Alyssa Sharpe In 12 years I’ve…

“I have an open mind” they said, but they listen to mainstream instead- This propaganda…

What you can do to someone, when you know their mind. Never lift a finger,…

Forget this now And everything. Forget the way it breathes The joke is in the…

four years ago i started a blog. october 2006 to be precise. four years ago…

When I was a little girl I found a place inside my dreams It was…

The night has come For last goodbye The final kiss The final lie The sky…