red
for the lipstick message
written on the bathroom mirror
in careful cursive
"die, along with my heart"
blue
our deep freezer
i crammed all your
stuff into
in a hasty tearful fashion
your laptop stopped working
after being exposed to the cold
for too long?
me too,
me too.
yellow
sitting in the grass
tearing out immature dandelions
and biting the tops off of them
and throwing them into the oceanic sky
(isn't it like an ocean? it's so deep.
i never knew deep until i knew you).
black
the turbulence of nightmares
while conscious,
with eyes closed
flashes of light when i rub my eyes
(i could do this for hours)
white
finally drifting off to sleep
drowning in cotton
/13:47/
CZYTASZ
flecks of charisma
Poezja(old bad poetry don't read pls ahhh) flecks of charisma is a quintessential guide to not knowing how you're feeling, not knowing how to deal with it, but knowing how to adjust your life around it. some days are tough and some days can elongate into...
