Navarre OvertonI, ScapegoatLooking at the aftermath Of every instance I was said to be the problemMay 9, 2017May 9, 2017
Navarre OvertonTheir wordsThey painted me with venom Toxic strokes Completely covered meMay 9, 2017May 9, 2017
Navarre OvertonSome wishes can’t come true…I wish I could see you Look into the waters of your eyes, eyes not made of the still rivers of dried permanence, but eyes alive and…Mar 21, 2017Mar 21, 2017
Navarre OvertonFor(ever) everythingHappily ever after imagining infinite lifetimes of you ‘n me I long for your touchMar 19, 2017Mar 19, 2017
Navarre OvertonThe brightest star shines despitelight from the sun’s crown still coloringMar 6, 2017Mar 6, 2017
Navarre OvertonLast fallIt was my dad’s birthday, you know? The day I mailed that first letter to you.Mar 6, 2017Mar 6, 2017