Poems from FrancesVictoria_Hargrove
He dared not refuse the queen.He was hers to use as she damn well pleased.He knew she had him, and it made him queasy.He gave into her...
"Maybe I should see a professional..."She said this after her first night terror.She instead grabbed her first writing journal.She wrote...
This is a woman's war.This is more than just a poem.This is about Trichotillomania and Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.This is about what...
My Mom thinks God has failed my Brother Jeremy, but let me tell you something.God is amazing, totally pure awesomeness, and a feeling not...
I want to be the one to walk in the Sun
I want to live even when there's sounds of Sirens
I want to curve the kinds of paths you see in...