A human heart.
Broken to bits.
Can't be saved.
Drowned in the pits.
Every night passed.
Followed me alone.
Gestures are valued.
Heaven send me home.
- Mathias Puckett
2017
CITEȘTI
revelation; a collection of poems
Poezie" in fact, i think you will never recover. but me? i will still rise. " - m.p. - [dedication] special thanks to my ex. couldn't have written some of these pieces without you being the biggest jerk on the planet. xoxo - [announcement] all words ar...
