It's been weeks and nothings changed
The doctors office won't pick up
Throw away the papers
Buy a desk and a notebook or two
Take a deep breath
Inhale the scent of ink
And into the ocean of white
And college ruled lines
Dive headfirst
Without giving a damn
Whether or not I'll finish before
I run out of time
Pour into the pages
Let the spirit bleed
For once in forever
Feel weightless and free
Bury the phone and
Shut off the screens
Don't worry about who or
How many will read
Let this be my last
Will and testament
That all secrets and sins
And tall tales and whims
I leave to you
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
Paper girl
Thơ CaA collection of late night thoughts, from spills of emotion to 3am moods. Including childhood poems, Letters I never got to send, Lyrics I can't sing aloud, And miscellaneous quotes and fragments from yet to be published stories. Disclaimer: •chapt...
