Locker

I've never used a locker
For my bags 
Only my heart
I haven't been unmasked
In front of friends
Or with my art
I've never shaken hands 
With my teachers
Or myself
I've left all of my schoolbooks
And my dreams
High on a shelf

ZoeBee

VT

18 years old

More by ZoeBee

  • 1893

    It was just a fluke that I happened to see

    The ghost of a girl in 1893

    I didn't think much of her, tried to ignore

    But then she came 'round in 1894

    A spirit was not something that I had wanted

  • Papercuts

    Did you know that, when you wrote me, I was made of papercuts

    That I was ink and glue and wax but mostly, I was papercuts

    Did you know that, when you read me, I am made of memories