Poems from ledrakezho
You call me Beauty,
The mirror, Frankenstein's bride,
Do not let me burn
She traded scars for callouses,and silver stained fingertips,rubber shaving bits sticking to her shirt,she drew and wrote the pain away,for...
Staring over the steaming fumes,prophetic wisps, tendrils of the muck,rising up and twisting in her nose,
Eyes bloodshot,covers torn...
I press my forehead against your cheek,A hypochondriac child desperately pleas with fear,“Am I sick? Am I sick?”
All the while staring at...
I’ve been dreaming,of the perfect graveyard,to rest my head,
Bawling icicles,in the groves of frosted nightshade,covering my graveyard...