False prophet with a megaphoneStacking guns to build your throneDo you fight for the children? Do you fight for the...
you said it was a “good run” you said I was a “real one” but how can you walk peacefully...
I hate to admit you are the closest thing to romance I’ve known in this lifetime You, blunt and unyielding...
I learned to blossom in a greenhouse, darling Each leaf was sculpted for the crystal vase They pruned my thorns...
Must in silence I remainIn meek manners, muzzled pain?Wed and bound, shan’t speak again Till death?Shall I lie in manly...
you’ve always been a reckless driver never looking in your rearview but do you know the fires I walked through...
starlet eyes and scarlet lips violet glitter fingertips she’s so bright beyond her years so well-spoken, so sincere hands folded,...
She was a woman of water, formed in a Pacific tsunami and he was man, born from barren soil, grown...
*Adapted from "Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl" (1861) by Harriet Jacobs A garret nine feet long and...