you have ocean eyes
and crystal skin;
you're so fragile
but you can't wait to break again.
YOU ARE READING
GILDED AGE
Poezjaall my teeth are gold because of the lies and cockroaches that curl up and sleep inside of them. a collection of short poems. © folsomprison. all rights reserved. published: 10/14/17. completed: 6/25/18.
you harbor a violent disregard for your own safety
you have ocean eyes
and crystal skin;
you're so fragile
but you can't wait to break again.
