Ink
spills
drenching through the
snow-white paper
breaking the tightly bound fibers
revealing more than
a mouth could ever
whisper.
A mistake
confessed
through shame and fear.
Regret, no
Relief
and worth every word.
YOU ARE READING
A Peek Through My Eyes 🗸
Poetry"she writes when broken and lost inside, hoping the ones she love read between the lines" Cover by TheGreatSphinx ︱Honorable Mention (3rd) in The Rhapsody Awards︱
