is it so hard to string happy words into rhymes that don't end with tears or
that heavy weight (you know so well) on your chest like pent-up breath under water?
does happiness seems sincere in print? or
do you think that she writes to convince
you or herself?
she doesn't.
she does.
why does it even matter?
~
4th January 2017
YOU ARE READING
Tasting Hearts
PoetryPoetic gibberish from a teenage logophile where a girl writes what her fingers tell her to on the skeleton of rhyme, rhythm and reason.
