I wanna burn the sky
And tear the grass
And shove the sun down low
I wanna bite the frost
Shatter the moon
Shoot the stars into
specks of snow
I want to destroy you
YOU ARE READING
As I left
Poezie"As I left I thought I heard the Doors creak and the walls weep And I was so sure you would Wake..." A collection of stories from my childhood, written in digital ink as poetry. Some are old, some are newer and some I haven't touched in years...
Rage
I wanna burn the sky
And tear the grass
And shove the sun down low
I wanna bite the frost
Shatter the moon
Shoot the stars into
specks of snow
I want to destroy you
