"alianated" poems
unblinking my vision
i pulled myself to your back
by the window-pane
day-rays were telling me you are veinous
delicate and feeble
you were legible
to me, its a bit bitter
as the pain by the pane
left a strain
over me
i know its washable
need to let go
have a nice day
beieng alianated again
Nov 27, 2011
Nov 27, 2011 at 1:43 AM UTC