Poems from Iamglennc0c0
The aesthetic of
Ink on paper
And floral words
Leaving my cracked and bleeding lips
Calms the earthquakes
That tear through my fragile...
My cereal bowl holds stale lucky charms and
Milk white atrocities
Bathing away the cobwebs
Of spiders better left alone
I put my bowl in...
With silver venom flowing from his torn lips
That suggested he might do the same
He told me his mother had died of lung cancer
Yet before I...
I want put power in my words,
To write analogy followed by wonderful analogy
To have so much emotion in them
That I can not help but...
You only see them laugh
But in silence they pray,
Please god,
Don't let me be the girl,
That this happens to today,
You'll joke about her...