joanna-dowdell - Hello Poetry

joanna-dowdell

F Just a small town girl, still trying to figure out how to be an adult with too many emotions and not enough paper.

gorgeous boy love called meant wanted girl crushed loved life heart blood hands light continue eyes deeper cut told body bright left cheeks selfish forgot happy pieces lover salt glowing mouth three growing hue pour moon writing wounds beauty feeling lips form chest knowing open darkness hating flowers feel naive inside knew woman lost silent remember thought will soul roll departure cling untamed hand sweat blowing crisp future beating men small ring dresses possession red aloud kind hobby held scorn choose roadmap musings sticky morning fade paints bleed screams vinegar writhing colour sassy women brother extract sunrise smell today mist distinct rid forgiving agreeable mirror costume won tears breeze usable mother warm lured sweet fight memory safety likeness halt beam cradling survived time apart living killed multitudinous maroon crimson eye cutting someday constructing thinks littered procession skin match wake holding man swear walked sly entire harden traditions cared bitter carried