For a little moment
I was close to death.
Calm your breath.
And die again with me.
I will hold you tight.
We'll go through light.
I promise you- it feels right.
Just stay with me this night.
Last night. The last.
As a child
I was too skeptical about life.
I was fire.
And finally,
I burnt to the bone.
YOU ARE READING
The headache.
Poetrynot very optimistic poems. //in english// •The beautiful cover is from @teckopluste. You should totally check her out, she's talented, her covers are badass!•
