Has there ever been a time, When it didn’t hurt to breathe? Only a figment.
Month: August 2020
Desolation
Once, long ago, you Must remember happiness. Somewhere, some place, once.
Erase Me
Ignore what I say, Smear my face off your page, like I was never born.
Gone
Fading in the dim Afternoon sun, all my hopes, Dreams, broken, lifeless
Haughty
Astride your high horse, Condescend your gaze on my Beetle-browed stupor.
Samson
I realize she is Going to kill me. But please Consider her ass.
Melodramatic Physician 