Poems from bcp36912
I'm waiting for a phone call
You're waiting for a text
I'm rolling the universe into a ball
You're moving on to whatever's next
No mistakes...
the stars are not yours
they’re not mine
or his
or hers
the sun doesn’t burn for us
or this world
we are nothing
but dust
the moon glows...
The soil sticks to the bottom of my shoe
It keeps track of every single dirty rotten piece of dirt
and every leaf fallen from a high tree,...
I'm roaming around a town that is as familiar as the lines on the palm of my hand
But even those creases in my skin feel foreign
The cracks...
You've got a swollen chest
I think you should have a doctor check it out
You've got a broken nose
I swear, my hand just slipped
You've got...