Poems from angel.laryssa
Laying on of hands
You pretend it’s poetry
But I still can’t breathe
You sigh,
And the sigh
Sighs back.
You cry,
And the tears
Wipe their faces.
You scream,
And the scream
Muffles its voice
With a hand
Called...
I wish I could have told you how I felt.
But every fear dragged me overboard and I’ve been drowning for what feels like years. I remember...