Poems from chloedrichardson
i feel so weak.
i am a beggar pleading for change
from a man whose hands i'm afraid will never give to me again.
i only yearn for...
he grabs my heart, clutching it as hard as he can.
his words stab every vessel, each cut deeper than the next.
"i thought it would go...
you are blue like the walls of my room --
soft, yet vibrant.
sturdy and protective.
you are all-encompassing,
my safe space when i...
you are blue in its dullest and brightest forms.
you are the sky, throwing your arms open above me with no clear idea of what you're...
you are every shade of blue imaginable.
you rush in like the waves of the ocean, never fully satisfied sitting in one place.
you suck...