The walls are closing in
My lips quiver
I open my mouth
But the room spins
And nothing comes out
(spotlight, stage fright.)
From: Hanako.
To: All the wrong moments meant to be right.
YOU ARE READING
letters unsent.
PoetryI'm going to fall a lot before I learn to fly. (The recent poems are better.) -------- .˚ ᵎ┊͙ ⋆*☁️ ⓒ fallen-spector
