Dumpster diving for dreams!
20 Dec 2016 Leave a comment
by giovannaleah in Poetry, Uncategorized Tags: broken, fake, haiku, heal, hurt, mask, poem, poet, poetry, survive, wicked
They say I survived
The wicked you left in me.
Ah, masks are mighty.
21 May 2015 Leave a comment
by giovannaleah in Poetry Tags: death, dying, haiku, hamlet, heal, healing, love, ophelia, pain, past, peace, plays, poem, poet, poetry, relationships, revive, self, shakespeare, survival, survive, survivor, theater, trauma, woman, women
Ophelia swims! Just when you thought you’d drowned me, I came up for air.