Apr 2018
WORDS
your only weapon
your last defense
stolen out from under you
like a
rug
these syllables turn to
ashes on your tongue
before they can pass your lips
you cannot speak
h.f.m.
your only weapon
your last defense
stolen out from under you
like a
rug
these syllables turn to
ashes on your tongue
before they can pass your lips
you cannot speak
h.f.m.
maybe it's not any of these that are wrong
maybe it's just me
maybe it's just me
