I have no opinions and I've never known face,
And this crazed tongue has never had a chance
To speak its language.
These visions can't see what they're meant for,
And now -
An eerie placidity has fallen over this seizing body.
YOU ARE READING
Lux
PoetryIt's okay to hate yourself, everyone else hates you too. All poems that contain mentions of child sexual abuse are asterisked. I do not want to delete any entries, so there are more mediocre poems in the beginning. Entries progressively get better (...
