It was when it was getting light and I was still awake (barely) but yeah here you go

Hasty lines scored roughly

Imperfect flesh

Deliver me from myself

Morning light comes

Staring at myself

Nobody arrives

Blood impure as the sky

Bruises

I mirror myself

Sleeping alone

Eternal night

I can rest

Poisoned roots

The branches wither

No leaves

Broken voices together

Nobody can hear

Deafening lives

Yes I am well aware they suck but I tohught they deserved to be posted I guess u_u;;



10 months ago at 07:33am | #plaxys writing #plaxys poetry #poems #my life #hides #qwenbryla