Poems from 686taytay
A raindrop on a car window
A lightbulb flickering across the room
A shuffle to reach the cold side of a pillow
And a tear falling from the...
Watching her
from across the hall.
So much light
to contrast with
the darkness I hold.
We are so unalike
but still
her lips are like
a...
One day past sixteen,
walking through a clean and emotionless hall,
to be handed a tiny card,
that put a large weight on my shoulders.
No...