Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2015
silence loosens rigid edges
i'm still feeling every second
shaded debates we choose to fabricate
we both know the truth.
we both know the price
we have paid, we will continue
this journey feels so wrong to me
i avoid mirrors and puddles in the streets
i cant stand my face anymore.
when i look at you, it's brief
i only see myself.
Kyla Mae Pliskie
Written by
Kyla Mae Pliskie  27/F/Wisconsin
(27/F/Wisconsin)   
554
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems