I illustrated in scales of grey
in the escapades of muted fury
that flared in the nostrils
hummed in the chest cage
and crept up from the tips of ones fingers through this very digital notepad
until I self- expressed myself to nothingness
I fell for you like dominos
a slight push and my desires effectively dominated every fragment of my body
and I slept on that knowledge to process multiple accounts of ambiguity
until I concluded my fears were allusive
was I all along the abusive?
or do i pin the blame on anxious?
//e.b.
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life in color
Poetrythe beginning of a new chapter of my life after a summer of observation and well- needed isolation with the addition of a genuine boyfriend. a poetic photograph of Aug 2016 - Oct 2016 ***BEWARE PROFANITY***
