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...

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