my tears warm up my unrecognizable face
they cover me in a timid embrace
and slowly form an infinite trace
why are they so scorching?
perhaps its me who's cold
but i'd rather be covered in real tears
than be covered in deceiving gold
YOU ARE READING
the day i went missing
Poetrya collection of my poems, the things that come to mind stay there and suddenly vanish. very amateur poetry but it makes me quite happy. enjoy! !tw! mentions of eating disorder
