
The depression in my head is starting to show on my face And I cant hide it much longer Ma My eyes are black and its spreading to my cheeks I think I've forgotten how to smile So I paint my lips red and grin at the mirror But I see darkness staring back at ... Continue reading Untitled.
Posted on 18 August 2020 | 10:03 am
Read postIf paintings could come to life Id step into Van Gogh's Bank of the Oise at Auvers Perch myself atop a faded wooden boat and gaze at the picturesque city that delighted Gogh's brushes If a poem could carry life Id awaken Emily Dickison's "Because I could not stop for death" To let my ... Continue re...
Posted on 12 August 2020 | 11:03 pm
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