Black ink flows out, fused
With the tears, from my hands.
In sights, but not mind.
YOU ARE READING
From the bottom of my heart
Puisimy homemade poetry #94 in poetry on 17 Dec 2015, 10am #33 in poetry on 31 Dec 2015, 12.36pm #12 in poetry on 17 Jan 2016, 11.58pm All rights reserved © Cover designed by @dcrktimes
Relief
Black ink flows out, fused
With the tears, from my hands.
In sights, but not mind.
