Marmalade glazed lips kissed a biscuit i was sitting in the kitchen, gawking at visions reading wrinkles for nuances, I'd missed it
By Rebecca Robinson5 years ago in Poets
ERA ------------------------- Fallen leaves it’s 2015 I’m an emotional wreck A broken spirit With hope on deck And when the last leaf fell
Fuck your indecisive unsympathetic mind, your wishes and dreams are all you seem to see. I'm giving you fortunes to construct new ambitions,
almost 30 fucking years I got through many things didn’t break absorbed heartache death stone cold so many claimed me strong
I see my reflection depicted upon window panes perched upon concrete, mindful, as emotion wanes amongst landscapes nestled
