Teeth gleam, lips wet
Is the burning in your throat
Vodka?
Or holy water?
Do you remember?
Or are you just
Once again throwing
Yourself into the world in front of you
Reckless,
Without care
Or grace
Furiously,
Brightly,
Irreverently
Leaping into the fray
Is bravery or self-destruction?
Only the pavement will tell.
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Anthology
PoetryA collection of Poems and maybe short starts to fics? Mostly Poems right now.