Amanda Bon : Writing

About Anonymous

About Anonymous

A Poem by Amanda Bon


What if I told youthat you cross my mindfrom time to time?We never knew each otherbut I knew your sister, I'm datingyour friend.Your name comes up now..
This is how I feel

This is how I feel

A Poem by Amanda Bon


It has been both a loud anddull existence and there are timeswhen I want to disappear. I want a natural departure. I wantto dissolve, my moleculesto b..
Wednesday, 10:56am

Wednesday, 10:56am

A Poem by Amanda Bon


Where my brain goes when I am at work.
Broken Promise (Sealed by two pinkies in the dark)

Broken Promise (Sealed by two pinkies in the dark)

A Poem by Amanda Bon


Not fictional. This happened to me last year and took ages to get over, but also is the reason I write poems now.