Featured Post
Dolls.
Turn your back
That’s when they come to play
Mama Jen reaches for her flask….
- Lost Myself
Sometimes the death stops us from thriving It stops us from spreading our wings It stops us from giving fear a look… Continue reading Lost Myself - Free me.
I close my eyes and all I see is the darkness that appeared around me I open them and it’s still dark… Continue reading Free me. - Go Vote
Seeing without looking Hearing without listening Being without being alive It’s time you take a stand Don’t let life go by leaving… Continue reading Go Vote
Poetry in Space by Kiki 