blurred faces passing in the hall
purple bruises, soft white scars, red cuts
paper skin
sprinkled with salty tears
wet lips
crystals in your eyes
flushed face
smiles to hide emotion
metal worn on top of paper as protection
save yourselves
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poetry from a Happy World
PoetryThis is a collection of my own poetry born from living a happy life in a sad world and a sad life in a happy one.
