you're a soul trapped
in a human vessel
filled with red blobs of blood and
blue veins running underneath that very thin skin that is
plastered around your muscles and red syrup
stuck like sticky caramel sweetness and glued chamomile
but i can feel your soul wanting
to burst out into stardust and mend together
with the void
YOU ARE READING
01. poppyseed
Poetry🌾 about people, little moments, bumblebees, universe and made-up words
