and one day
the drums that beat my heart
and the violin that strings my joints
are too much for me to hear
because all of them
somehow brings me back to you
YOU ARE READING
vertigo; #wattys2018
Poetrythis is for you; i don't shout my poetry off rooftops anymore because i think the world heard me it's been four years since i began writing this book on scraps of paper and receipts so go ahead; read me [lower case intended] [tw for some] [all writ...
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and one day
the drums that beat my heart
and the violin that strings my joints
are too much for me to hear
because all of them
somehow brings me back to you