Poems from awatr
When I met you, my heart trembled the way it did when she left.
~awatr
She painted her face the way she painted her body,
To cover the pain and tears he left behind.
~awatr
Can't we just accept that life, like math, possesses imaginary and irrational numbers?
~awatr
I see you in every angry fight,
every bruise,
and in every goodbye that is never said.
~awatr
My head felt like an eternally spinning teacup ride at the fair.
~awatr