by Darleen Levin | Aug 2, 2020 | Writings
I buried all my writings in the backyard under dirt my knuckles they were bleeding and my fingers really hurt the words were scrawled like zigs and zags and I was writing all night long the words THEY said I couldn’t write were turning into song they’re...
by Darleen Levin | Jul 23, 2020 | Family
My father didn’t love me and my mother didn’t care; so I cowered in the corner when I knew the time was near when I heard their footsteps coming I bunched myself into a ball and with my head between my knees I would roll into the wall trapped I knew I was...
by Darleen Levin | Jul 4, 2020 | Memories
All I ever wanted was a little bit of guidance, All you ever gave me was your complete and deafening silence, All I ever wanted were my feet upon a track, All you ever gave me were my eyes’ upon your back, All you ever told me were the word’s you left unspoken, All I...
