You said my name.
The world fell without grace.
It sounded like something wrapped in white lace.
You looked my way.
A ghost smiling down, a shiver in the desert.
Woah, these new colors -
I can feel them like a mane.
And then I said your name.
YOU ARE READING
the Angry Girl
Poetrysome things are better off unsaid but they were tossed in my head so i decided to scream. Original content. Lowercase intended throughout the book. Previously titled "Tossed Thoughts". Highest Rank: 4 in Poem, Poetry
