Poems from JenelleDhing
i fell asleep to the sound
of your voice
and a hail of bullets
and a rain of noise
and even though
i slip into
my eternal dream
alone
i...
hello love,
today is the fourth month
of your sleep
and the 200th letter
from me
am i right to be
afraid?
tell me that i am not weak...
stand at the edg e -
andlookd o w n -
people are tinya n d —— inconsequential
but one (1)
"...
and y'know
what
you get an F
for your effort in
teaching me
too