Biography of Tanya Sanes
I'm just a girl. With a knack for arranging words into what tends to be appealing prose.
Tanya Sanes Poems
Was Once A Girl
There was once a girl A girl with the sweetest of smiles A girl with a crown of pitch black ringlets She woke everyday only to be torn down
Didn'T See You Coming
i didn't see you coming how could i have known
And if I cut my wrist would I bleed all of which you put into me? If I laid down and died would the tears that caused cease to be?
She cries and to watch her do so is….beautiful.
Allow It So
Why do you do it? How could you allow it so? Embraces, and words
Because You Asked Me To
Watch in silence, stunned silence As I build a box, a wooden box, exact to size
Comment Or Jest
Why is it that when our eyes meet so much is said, but a word is never spoken? And every time we exchange
Stumble Every Time
Oh, I try so hard to walk a straight line but intoxicated by neglect I stumble every time
I'm spilling with emotion, with thoughts with feelings, with words There's just one catch though see, I have no heart, so how can this be?
And if I cut my wrist
would I bleed all of which you put into me?
If I laid down and died
would the tears that caused cease to be?
If I scratched at my eyes
would I not see all of which you've placed before me?
If I tore at my skin
would I relieve it of your caustic touch?
If I rubbed at my lips