just trying this whole “writing thing” out.
It’s okay that you are quiet. You don’t always have to entertain. And I know your mind is so busy, with the thoughts that caused you so much pain.
By Eliza Gayle5 years ago in Poets
It was a short infatuation but a radiant one one that lit me up inside. you were bright and magnetic. I used to think: “I could fall in love with you…”
walking along the wooded path i thrush and thrash the grass away— i see decay in every way. i hum a sweet tune and— think of June;