Aug 2018
Drink rainwater from my blistered hands,
It’s salty.
When you have finished,
Look me in my bloodshot eyes.
No light flickers there.
Ask me if I’m okay,
You’ll never hear the reply you want.
It’s salty.
When you have finished,
Look me in my bloodshot eyes.
No light flickers there.
Ask me if I’m okay,
You’ll never hear the reply you want.
