With friends he laughs heartily At balls he spins gracefully But at home the tears flow In lines as straight and narrow As the ones his blade draws adeptly
By Chrissy MKM3 months ago in Poets
laughter in public fresh cuts over scars at night pain hides beneath shine
By Chrissy MKM4 months ago in Poets
I hear her clearly Each time I turn out the lights "Blood's hidden in dark"
she looked at the space where she knew he had just been not but ash remained
Once you were beloved. The whole world watched, not breathing, as they waited to see who would be the first to have the honor of contact.
sitting on a curb in a walmart parking lot i remember d n i g a c n
By Chrissy MKM5 months ago in Poets
