Scars on Porcelain

a collection of late night poetry and regrets ** This beautiful cover was done by @jessiewritess

Earth On Its Axis

His lip curves on the left, a dark brow raising, "Are you scared?" "No." "You are." "No, I'm not." He grins, "It's okay, just trust me," he leans closer, the deep smell of his cologne surrounding me, face completely serious, "You do trust me, don't you?" ----- Slader Harris is suffering; between sleepless nights and l...