Poems from suttonrl
Comfortable anonymitypeople walk, facelesshappy to disappearin a world of pounding bass
You never really know where life is going to take you —when it will move you from circle to circle searching for a spare but returning in...
it was fine, great even until it wasn’t a familiar stirring within whispering everything i’m not...
the sun beats down upon my face i ignore the bead of sweat, or was that a tear? staining my cheeks like running watercolor
exhausted, i...