Do you see the way
I see myself?
I don't think so
I think of myself
As a rotting fruit
Vacant property
A light bulb
in a rundown building
that flickers
On
And
Off...
On
And
Off...
If you don't see that
What do you see?
What are you doing?
c.r.
YOU ARE READING
Melancholy ~ poems by Possessive Princess
Poetrymel.an.chol.y ˈmelənˌkälē/ noun a feeling of pensive sadness, typically with no obvious cause.
