2 years ago. August 23, 2022 at 11:22 PM
was never really one much for cocktails
even when the stinging
eyes and
throat burnt raw
listless against reality and the wake of
overt imitation
volacious whimsy trickling through the cracks
escaping psychic visions
silently begging for a warm embrace with
in the fickle confines of my ragged heart
constrained against itself, broken at the seams
keep back! for soon the jagged pieces may be your undoing