Poems from vann116
Hey dad
How are you?
Oh me? nothing new.
Why am I crying?
Don’t worry, I’m fine.
Don’t try to wipe them daddy, it’s okay, you’re so kind...
The Coffee Cup The coffee cup sits on the cherry wood table, steaming with fresh black coffee. The mug shakes as angry footsteps stomp...
We go out in the world and are told to Bring back something “interesting.” So we bring back Trump’s failing marriage… Kanye for 2020… The...
When the family says they love my money, but they do not love me, I let them.
Though the beatings on my back and the slaps across my face...
Here’s to the girl that wakes up and doesn’t like the feeling of thongs or cheekies or bikini style underwear.
Here’s to the boys who...