Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
life behind the blue curtain where nothing is true or certain sifting for something of worth and spend most of my night on thirst's end sometimes reality bursts in just to concede and vanish like bird skin no reason to leave no soul to keep searching
0
Nov 26, 2018
Nov 26, 2018 at 8:31 AM UTC
ethanol
life behind the blue curtain where nothing is true or certain sifting for something of worth and spend most of my night on thirst's end sometimes reality bursts in just to concede and vanish like bird skin no reason to leave no soul to keep searching
mathtepoet
Written by
Nov 26, 2018
Nov 26, 2018 at 8:31 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem