Mercedes Childers : Writing

His Light

His Light

A Poem by Mercedes Childers


He was the light of her worldThe only light she could ever seeWhen times were tough,And things grew rough,He’d make it all seem easy.He was the ..
The Girl Who

The Girl Who

A Poem by Mercedes Childers


Have you ever seen The Girl who hides?I promise, it’s easy to find her.She walks around with her hair in her face.She puts her hood up when she ..
Words

Words

A Poem by Mercedes Childers


It’s funny how they say words are like knives when really, they’re not.They are two completely different things. But what’s the main..
The Roamer

The Roamer

A Poem by Mercedes Childers


I roam these barren halls alone, early in the A.M. I stare into the windows of each dark and lonely classroom, thinking of the world and its brother. ..
What Do You See?

What Do You See?

A Poem by Mercedes Childers


What do you see when you look in the mirror?Do you see you?Do you see the person you want to be?When you see yourself, do you think “this is al..