Wet Pavement

The rain falls and I sit Thinking of how each droplet Hitting the pavement Not grass Flattening Disappearing Ceasing to exist as it was created to be Reminds me of the way I became When you made me believe Like I wasn’t enough By: Amelia Faith Pratt Age 20 1/25/2018 Advertisements

Water Drops

If I had a drop of water for every time my mother said she was going to kill herself I’d be drowning too • • By: Amelia Pratt Age 20 1/11/2018