02.11.19
callie
She was sunshine with a smirk.
She was a sunny day but you can see a hint of thunder in her sky.
02.14.19
kama
You are a pathological liar.
You spin stories like cotton candy.
But your deception is not as sweet as you believe it to be.
rita
If you could just, you know
(fucking talk to me)
We would be so much better
YOU ARE READING
digital dance - poetry
Poesiayoure not alone in the way you scream at a god who hears but does not understand or care to learn
