Poems from AtheA
My sister asks me if I want to play
I hold my phone in my hands
She shuts the door without another word
My sister asks my mother if she...
My sister asks me if I want to play
I hold my phone in my hands
She shuts the door without another word
My sister asks my mother if she...
Have you ever been so bored that
Your brain becomes so empty that
A soothing nothingness that
Rushes upon you like a flowing gust of wind...