Do you feel okay?
After everything you made
She was only nine years old,
When your hands savored the lines of age
I blamed her for the cries
and the death of my life
But you on your grave laughed
'Cause you got to take her life,
- Laura Martínez
YOU ARE READING
Poetry in disguise
PoezjaSomewhere wrapped between your words, My thoughts beholden emerge, Somewhere false in the darkness I became the muse to your show -Laura Martinez
