you silly boy, fueling the flames inside me.
do you have any idea what goes on inside there?
you must not, for anyone who has a glimpse inside has turned on their heel
and disappeared as if they'd never known me.
so take a look, i dare you,
it's not like you mean much to me
anyways.
r.k.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Meathead Monologue
PoesíaI wanted everyone and everything; all the time and all at once. [volume ii] [poetry and prose] [2017-2019]
