poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.
It is challenging,When no word can leave lips,Cannot form sentences,Only breath is left,As I salivate.To tell the truth.Cannot lock eyes,Neither engage with loved ones,technology has become demonic, I am wrapping up my loose ends here,Setting them on fire to ensure there is closure,A ribbon on any threads,Pain has pillaged my hope.I fooled myself,and them,In my […]