Apr 2017
Heart not
Of my heart
But still in my veins
Womb dweller, outside
my body
Me, a native invader in a constant
Place.
And [t]his will always be
A glass house
not a welcome home.
Of my heart
But still in my veins
Womb dweller, outside
my body
Me, a native invader in a constant
Place.
And [t]his will always be
A glass house
not a welcome home.
Copyright fhw 2017
