Dead-
the word itself.
Limp on your tongue,
a burden to rest on you
and weigh you down because
they're dead.
Gone.
YOU ARE READING
In Principio
Poetryhello and welcome to a piece of my brain. enjoy your stay. Y E A R O N E.
Dead
Dead-
the word itself.
Limp on your tongue,
a burden to rest on you
and weigh you down because
they're dead.
Gone.
