mollstacks : Writing

Pictures of Her

Pictures of Her

A Poem by mollstacks


She’s sitting on your grandma’s lap, Grinning as she’s held so comfortably Familiarly She mig..
Demons

Demons

A Poem by mollstacks


You wait until I'mvulnerableAs I wait, exhausted, for sleepOr as I sleep, letting my defenses fallOr when I open myself to the sweet agony of lovingan..