poems · 7 poems
Is it stuck to my head?
No-…
The weight of the world
grows heavy.…
When you looked me in my eyes and I told you I was dying.
You didn't…
With all the euphemisms
And metaphors…
I sit in a puddle of moonlight,
Staring at…
I carve shadows in
the moonlit…
My body now seizes, it smashes against the wall.
Probably trying…
