victoria francis : Writing

him

him

A Poem by victoria francis


His skin is soft. His hair is long. His smile isbeautiful. My heart skips a beat every time he touches me. He rubs my cheek. He kisses my lips. What m..
Maya

Maya

A Story by victoria francis


My name is Maya. Im dead. I have been for three years now. Today is January 26th. Exactly three years ago I was al..