dont
act
like
you
know
what
im
sayingggg
gggggggGGgGGG
their tongues twisted and churned,
but spoke the same language,
yet,
their breath and vocals were lost in translation.
sound waves dwindling and thinning across the field,
nothing more than the rattles of chains and shocks of electricity.
her heart poisonous as she stared at her masterpiece.
she refused to believe that after time,
that masterpiece would grow old.
JE LEEST
sunflower
Poëzieshe shook uncontrollably, like an autumn tree shedding its leaves in the crisp and chilly breeze. these few words were meant only for her significant other, as beautiful symphonies of love, but were instead broadcasted as mock. 18 2 19 - 4 3 19
