How many times have we been
in worlds we created with pages,
where we used to be partners in crime,
but nothing could save the reality.
Shattering mirrors to see what's true,
then stonewalling their days
for those who couldn't see the end.
I've read your words forever,
trying to piece together memories,
feeling as if the sky is falling above me,
like the poison you and I drank.
YOU ARE READING
Fall's Games
Poetry✦I am on the other side of the Earth, clutch in arms the pillow case, waiting for the heart to calm down, because I'm not capable to admit that I can't bother you with my questions, to show you I am not a little girl, that I can ask you about your f...
