Mar 2018
the sun strokes
the girl sitting on the bench's hair.
again, she has circled back
to a point of no return
to the place she speaks of in dreams
but every time she does
someone knocks her down
with a black sleek metal baseball bat.
the girl sitting on the bench's hair.
again, she has circled back
to a point of no return
to the place she speaks of in dreams
but every time she does
someone knocks her down
with a black sleek metal baseball bat.
15.3.18 / i'm supposed to be writing a book but i literally have no available time (thanks school) and i'm kind of stressing out.
