by kingdompen | Nov 25, 2015 | Poetry
By Greta Dornbirer Where am I? How can I escape, From this horrendous black hole I’m in? A hole called Sin, Sucking me in, And no one can help me out. Light piercing through, Shining on my face. There is someone who can help me, Make me be whom I’m meant to be, Not...by Sarah Spradlin | Oct 27, 2015 | Poetry
Hello, my name is overwhelmed with sadness; I’m tired of feeling like I’m worthless. I’m spinning, spinning, spinning tales of greatness, when inside I’m broken. How can I– How can I– fix this before it’s over. But...