Feb 2015
my tongue is made
of olive vines,
wrapping itself around words
I am unable to describe.
pores made of gold
kingdoms under your rule;
finding life in the stars,
while I still need a stepping stool.
Copyright © 2015 Alyssa Packard
All Rights Reserved
of olive vines,
wrapping itself around words
I am unable to describe.
pores made of gold
kingdoms under your rule;
finding life in the stars,
while I still need a stepping stool.
Copyright © 2015 Alyssa Packard
All Rights Reserved
it's not easy believing that you're better off without me and frankly I wish I could say the same
