Eyes red,
bloodshot and swollen.
I've been crying for hours,
will I ever stop?
YOU ARE READING
the city
Poetryand no matter how much you water scorched grass and withering weeds, you will never make a garden re-grow -M.R c.2016
A Thought (#4)
Eyes red,
bloodshot and swollen.
I've been crying for hours,
will I ever stop?
