Poems from Rosethorn
Look at me
so different from the rest.
I’m a geek.
I’m a freak.
I’m contradictory.
No photos of me,
no amount of filters can get rid of...
At graduation they look on with hopeful eyes
Some nudge each other and giggle, exited that they are almost done.
Some stare up at me in...
I hear the words he says
but they are a foreign language,
I understand a few words
but not their meaning
I do not know what he says...
Curled up in a cocoon of blankets
next to a glowing orb of electric light
The only one around is me,
but that is not true
Diving into...