smoke break

reddish drip
orange tip
busted lip
stumble trip.

never want to be like this.

rainy trees
glitter leaves
little thieves
smoky heaves.

never wanted to believe.

brown eyes
quiet cries
girlish thighs
constants sighs.

never eat or go outside.

Reviews

[Tiz Poetry]

A little late but this one seemed fun and simple. if i got the wrong idea i still enjoyed it.