Poems from spaige14
Picture me
with your hands
around my waist,
begging me to understand
all the reasons you're great;
with your hands tearing
fabric, so...
A computer screen blinking back
at a blank face and a blank night
flashes of tragedies within an instant
and it doesn't scare you like...
When I open my mouth,
no sense comes out
like a radio playing static sound.
My words filter through ears
yet no one can hear
the things...