vainA Poem by paperrush
wild red eyes
cried your name alone fever breaks and skin aches because it's not my own voice twists demon howls surprising fervor GET OUT. lids screwed tight against the dark and promises made but only half meant the night will progress and i'll lose my head with only half a heart. © 2013 paperrush |
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Added on December 18, 2013 Last Updated on December 18, 2013 AuthorpaperrushAboutlover of lowercase letters and run-on sentences, disjointed freeverse, tiny poems jammed up with heart. sometimes true. not always. searching for sanctuary from lost almost thoughts. more..Writing
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