Poems from guptakansha4899
We were hurt onceand then they told usthat the pain thatsettled over our shouldersweighted like the worldwas our cross,was our albatrossto...
I am a perfect puzzle. A miserable mish-mash of jagged jigsaw edges that never seem to match up. An array of sudden splashed colors that...
A never ending whorl,a quick repeating loopcrossed over and underwith fine, fine lines.The whole beingmatted with thick blackglue clinging...
Master of words,yet subject to them.Oath-keeper, Milord-Titles but no name.
Curse you and your kinwith your silver tongues.May the plague...