2:26am, the 12th of September on a Saturday
// shitty vs colour: she was blue and she was red
and i was simply monochrome
and i tried my best but she
came and took over the show.
with her smile, and audacious heart
it didn't take long before
i lost the lead part. //
//haunt: like nails down a chalkboard, your voice is piercing through my ears
and not in the kindest of ways your voice will haunt me for years. //
// go away: i wish you were like public wifi, quick to disconnect. //
YOU ARE READING
if i don't say this i'll explode // a book of poetry
Poetrya book of poetry // because if i don't say this i'll explode, there's too much white noise in my head that needs to be transferred to the blank spaces in the sky and the unfulfilled breaths of the air we breathe. 20 year old girl from Melbourn...
