please don't die
after dark beautiful things grow and fester, kissing your mouth, eviscerating your insides.
after dark beautiful things grow and fester, kissing your mouth, eviscerating your insides.
Observe these syllables I have arranged in no particular order and pretend to feel some sort of way. Featured story, highest rank #2 in poetry All rights reserved © #Wattys2016
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