04-11-2014, 12:51 AM
She doesn’t believe me –
my hands run corners and I
have no more ink.
Her dress chews on my fingers –
Eating away at my light poetry, or,
If not, light – itself.
Just trying to experiment with an abstract way of writing, tell me what you guys think :p
my hands run corners and I
have no more ink.
Her dress chews on my fingers –
Eating away at my light poetry, or,
If not, light – itself.
Just trying to experiment with an abstract way of writing, tell me what you guys think :p