These windows
They're barbed
From the inside
It
Pricks me and
Watches ruby droplets
Fall
These windows
They have
Double glazed glass
The lids to a Tupperware
The insulation of a thermostat
Like bottle caps superglued to their bodies
It's empty
These windows
Are the prison guards
Trained to be one of Zimbardo's
Except
No one can forfeit
After 36 hours
These windows
Are always there
Watching me
Laughing, jeering, teasing
Like the bitch they are
Hey there, long time no see. How's life, what's new? Anyways you can expect more random themed poetry on here from now on. I guess having your heart broken really does get your creative juices flowing huh? Lol anyways, I'm over my last crush and I kind of, maybe, might like someone else? So I'm in a completely different mindset now so we'll see what I end up writing next. Stay tuned ✌️
Raima <3
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Poetrya plethora of miscellaneous ideas that popped into my head and refused to stay inside. from random proses to poetry to book reviews: this book has it all for your reading pleasure :)
