Poems from Tymoni

Hey, the middle class is diminishing… no seriously, the middle class is ... diminishing … LOOK the middle class is DIMINISHING! SO! I am a...
Strengthened by their hate, I am a secret waiting to be shared. Crouched behind the lies, my name is silently truth …maybe it’s dare....
Writing is my pain.It is my silent cry for help and as I dig within myself to form these words I feel my pain in the midst of my throat....
See, in my thoughts I am reminiscing within my intuition about the day I came to know who I was. It had to be the day push turned into...
See, in my thoughts I am reminiscing within my intuition about the day I came to know who I was. It had to be the day push turned into...