pull the trigger down babe
I might just burst into flames
decompose in an ashtray
ascend to the sun
and then, rise again with a new name
don’t I whisper in your ear the sweetest of thangs?
Shh it will all be okay
fingers tight around my neck chain
they don’t know my address
where it is I stay
bruised in the face
red, and yellow splashes in my outer space
he devoured my flower at a young age
stuck in this synthetic globe
stretching on the inner circumference
added a few adjectives to help you further grasp it
’twas the epitome of being unconscious merely a
sheep left to the wolf without its Sheppard
Meet Sydney, a college student with a passion for learning,poetry, and standing up for women’s rights against abuse. Sydney is double majoring in psychology, and philosophy, and is minoring in French at the University of California. She loves to read, write poetry, and make her poetry into short stylized VHS films that explore identity, spirituality, social contracts, existentialism and social justice through spreading awareness. She is also a published writer, where she raises awareness in support for those who have encountered abuse, and Human Sex Trafficking. She believes poetry is a powerful tool to express, help heal, and challenge the status quo.
