Ashley H : Writing

theyre burgundy

theyre burgundy

A Poem by Ashley H


my new found social akwardnesshas made me a superb small talkersometimes i dont even realize imtalkingsosmallthere was something else i was going to s..
today

today

A Poem by Ashley H


watching tvwith thevolumeall the waydownthought id give the wealth of my window pane a chance to narrateand the rusty tusks thebenefitof the doubt.
you are

you are

A Poem by Ashley H


the earthpirouettingin thecondensationwaiting for your leaves to steepandyou are the trains lusty screamwhile the windows are open anddilated
untitled

untitled

A Poem by Ashley H


weekend fullofcrime dramasandmediocre knuckles turnedinside outsleepy bladdersandkitchen forest firestrampled totheirdeath byastampedeofstickysilverwa..
im full and

im full and

A Poem by Ashley H


im justa couple of cloudy hooksand a purple complexioni never knew i had so many ears to lendand i never noticed how noisy your stains wereuntil today..
i like the way

i like the way

A Poem by Ashley H


you walk fastyourtonguedances withblow popsspit blood.youre one of the rotten ones and i like you for that.
myself

myself

A Poem by Ashley H


those were the dayswhen ifrom the top of my heartwantedand felttalkedunfoldedand breathedthese are the dayswhen my insidesarestale.

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