Poems from jojogiraffe18

I suppose that I expected more from him, a sad sort of smile, or a hesitant wave; perhaps a backward glance as he drove away. But there was...
Lungs collapsed like buildings in the aftermath of an earthquake A ripple spreading through bones and veins The pulsations of a heart...
Ink
“The thing about these poems is that you can practically feel the sadness bleeding out of them. Like the way that ink bleeds onto a page...