6:00 pm, Friday, 26th May
you were as beautiful as a 6 am sunrise,
as enticing as the netting of stars that covered the sky
and as deadly as the ocean, 2 am on a moonless night.
YOU ARE READING
dysphoria
Poesiasilent pleas from a heart that's been tainted blue, a mind that ripples in constant turmoil and a mouth that remains shut //
