Poems from isabellawoodson
the misunderstanding has you misinformed as the misinterpretation is mistaken for the truth
discovering the distance delivering dedication...
the scribbles on the bathroom wall tell the story of a broken heart.
beneath the ink there it lay. barren, clean, new.
the pollution of...
there like a light
never a light through
while joy was the virus
flourishing inside of you.
to access it out of will
or live your life in...
inner strength
those are the words
rarely appreciated, seen, or heard.
the strength is like a light, the fragrance of the sun
shining at...