Poems from Bodicca

Medication Nation
Forcing the pills, the good doctor prescribes To children with potential to be the greatest of minds. Parents say , “My kid’s waaay to...
Black Hole
Regardless of your innermost thought,the blade you wield in desperation lies.You are everything beautiful that you think you're notAnd you...
Toilet Afar
As I sit in this car-- I see  toilet somewhere far-- And I hope with all my might, mom will get there soon so I can go!
Birth Mother
I walked in alone No phone, no knife, no money I walked in alone No friends, no comfort, no home I walked up the stairs alone Loose skin...
The Art of Dying
She rests in painful slumber Drips with salty sweat She is unaware of what it means— Means to be sick with fear. She chokes on spittle—...