you came with long sleeves
today
{ it's almost the end of June}
and when you
raised your hand
your skin was tinted a
dark shade of
purple,
who painted your skin, Polly?
who painted your skin
such a horrid colour?
j.c.
YOU ARE READING
❝ p o l l y ❞
Short Storyin which; a boy with leukaemia writes to a girl that goes by the name Polly. lower-case intended. all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | -retrospect-
