madeleine-brand - Hello Poetry

madeleine-brand

really shitty at this / / likes writing really really short poems

love poem fucking cold soldiers worth war will blah hand mom hate coffee house mirror youth felt patient wanted days thing nerve wall endings caught understand word warmth fuck hot drink running smiled third stones sulking choreography cried text dear fingertips course skin sneaking enjoyed discern letting death fit burnt young bench color tears going fizzled save real good handle song synapse congregation solider unseen chips day cool shadows runs lost held turns traced ignore tenderness leaned truth night response asp lines calmly cry joking people idea feel carefully second full bare thirteen tender portrait girl concentric trust darkness avoid unavoidable find wrong seriously nurse told body devoted approached bulbs burn voltages blame met hurts filaments throw comparison bring grounded ahead coy kiss keep insidious sullen salvation raised numb drunk feet biographical crafted church raw open eye weight stamp unknown hey fiction suffocating judging forward white bits empty reminder inevitable