i open my eyes and use them to scream
and you close yours,
pretending to dream.
why go to sleep, when you're already a nightmare ?
YOU ARE READING
you will never know the violence it took to become this gentle.
Poetrya collection of poems that i write to share what normal sentences and my body cannot convey. yes these are all about my life, i know i am horribly annoying and boring yes, oh well. it's all real believe it or not, but the point is that art isn't alw...
