Poems from bilbo14_roks
Intoxicated by the blood on your sleeve
I can't look away at what a frightening scene
you've clearly conceived.
Abortion wasn't necessary...
These nine to fives get me by,
while I strive for the skies.
I'm stuck smoking corporate dreams, high off all of these
"get fat"s and "...
Put your hand to your chest
and press down.
Turn the voltage up
shout out
"clear!"
Check your vitals,
nothing there.
"We need oxygen my...
I refer to rhinestones and rain trees
as readily as they appear
written as smitten images
scribbling across my mind.
Heroin. Wait no. ...
The day I walked by you, I knew what a shame I had puzzled my piece into. Nothing but,"Don't look at me, look the other way" ...