green with envy
red with rage
trapped inside my little cage.
blue with sorrow
pink with hate.
swarmed by monsters, I am bait.
leave me here, wrists bound numb
ankles tied, and sunset come
choked with colours, you'll see at last
this asphyxiating wasteland, barren, vast.
YOU ARE READING
sugar glazed.
Poetrya collection of short and long poems that entail hopefully a real perspective on life, love and relationships with others. please read with caution, some themes are heavy so read away, darlings, or don't, after all, ignorance is bliss.
