little lights
beacons of
escape
surrounded by stalks of yellow
that reach for the
sky
cracked asphalt and
burnt rubber
moonshine reflected off a cheap
metal fence;
there was no sign of life across the field
i looked up, extended my fingers, and
felt the freckled sky.
i grabbed the moon
that night, i saw the
whole world
YOU ARE READING
the KNIFUETTE ANTHOLOGY!!!!! HECK YEAH
Losowehi chat!! i decided to make a thing where i can keep my favorite pieces in one place. stuff might change as i go through the revision process yo!! so yeah... erm....... stuff is in chronological order! dates will be in the chapter titles.. so yeah...
