I blame you for my backaches
my nosebleeds, my feet sore from
walking circles around you, desperate to keep up
at night I feel it in my chest
YOU ARE READING
The Sum of Parts
Poetry"The whole is greater than the sum of its parts." -Aristotle
blood stained porcelain
I blame you for my backaches
my nosebleeds, my feet sore from
walking circles around you, desperate to keep up
at night I feel it in my chest
