Crisp
Biting, eating
Is what you're doing to me
Chewing, consuming
Until I can no longer see
Your power overwhelms me
You pick me up
Throw me around
Push me to the ground
The breath of the world
Screams for me to stay
The wind raises and runs me to the next day
24.4.2017
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of a Blind Girl
PoetryThis a complete collection of the poetry which I have written over my lifetime. I hope that you enjoy them!
