Rovva

Rovva

QC

YWP Alumni

Posts

  • Deliver Her Unto Me

    Fields of stone angels,
    depictions of divine sorrow,
    stained with wetness,
    cracked and crumbling,
    aged terribly and unkept,
    shake beneath my hand
    and weep into grave soil.
    She went too soon.
    She was just a child.
  • Infernal Dame

    Love is a flame carried inside,
    a flame that I cannot hide,
    a spark that could start an infernal war,
    and with you, Angel, I carry this flame.

    I do not wish to burn alone
    for I am but flesh and bone,
  • Spirit Mother

    If you dig your fingers into the soil,
    feel the cold and damp Earth,
    you can grasp onto Her hand.
    If you bend with the great oaks,
    hearken ye their wind song,
    you can paint Her vast sky.
    If you crumble with the harvest leaves,
  • Playing the part

    At night, I’m terrified of falling asleep
    because I don’t know what horrors are inside.
    I may be young, but I can understand them.
    I dress in dark colors and wear chains and chokers.

Loves

  • Poetry

    By A.R

    Silent Thoughts

    To be chosen. 
     

    That's all I wish for — to be someone's first choice. 

    I watch from afar, lost in a sea of the bittersweet feeling 

    As others are always chosen first, but never me, 

  • Teenhood

    There should be a word

    For ages thirteen through seventeen.

    There should be a word

    Like childhood or adulthood

    That describes

    Being a teenager.

    Adolescence is one, yes

    But it doesn't fit.

  • Just One?

    It stained her lips blood red. “It’s only one sip,” she’d say, but I could see the darkness.

    It tainted her breath with a lingering scent. “It’s only one hit,” she’d say, but I could smell the bitterness.

  • 1,466,666,666 Women

    1/3 of  women 

    Around the world are 

    Sexually abused

    Physically and mentally 

    That 

    Is 

    1,466,666,666 women

    Little girls

    Grown women

    The women next to you