You witness your betrothed rot and whimper.
I'm clutching my ribs, a crack in every other.
I beg for kisses and plead to be smothered.
I'm just one issue after another.
YOU ARE READING
post writing class highschool poems
Poetryim posting these here more for myself to keep them organised. also writing this are a p healthy way to cope so I'm gonna try to write more. reminder @ myself to start a new one once I graduate.
this turned into something different
You witness your betrothed rot and whimper.
I'm clutching my ribs, a crack in every other.
I beg for kisses and plead to be smothered.
I'm just one issue after another.
