they always told me
to stay away from drugs
and all those bad things.
they never warned me
how dangerous
your brown eyes
and crooked smile can be.
YOU ARE READING
Sounds Of My Silent Cries
Poetrywasting my ink and all those crumpled papers for you
Danger
they always told me
to stay away from drugs
and all those bad things.
they never warned me
how dangerous
your brown eyes
and crooked smile can be.
