oh
oh no
look at the blood
so harsh and red
look at her eyes
so dull and cold
look at her heart
so broken and shattered
oh
oh no
look at what a mess we made
YOU ARE READING
mountains and cliffs
Poetry//i live like the uphills are mountains and the downhills are cliffs// rants in the form of poetry [mostly written while in a manic state, so some are confusing]
