Dezzi Corona

poem by Dezzi Corona

The bottle read, "Drink Me.” Puzzled and sober, she followed directions without a thought. Her feet danced back and forth. She fell back in her chair, unaware of the trap she had been caught in. She gripped the bottle for comfor... Read more

poem by Dezzi Corona

In the beginning, his love was perfect. The words he spoke were as beautiful as a freshly bloomed rose, covered in dew under the morning sun. I felt absolutely wonderful. His words shook every broken piece back into their places they ... Read more

poem by Dezzi Corona

Her body, so sore and achy. Before she will give in, she tries to run away. Inside her soul, she’s never been so broken. She’s now defeated from all her pain. She casts herself into the dark. Hateful voice... Read more

poem by Dezzi Corona

Is it too cliche to say I wish I were dead? Not in a permanent nor physical sense, but in every other way conceivable. I wish to wrap myself in Death’s arms and feel his warm embrace, just to simply taste the final fragile endi... Read more