Poems from introspectivebeet
Your eyes
Speak more
Words
Than your
Lips ever
Could.
I love the way the
Trees
Break up the
Sky
Like the shattered glass
Of our hearts.
You have
My heart
Too bad
I don’t have
Yours.
No matter how hard I try,
It doesn’t make a difference.
I wear masc clothing
But when I run out,
I’m left with femme stuff.
People do...
All I see
Is blur
Walking in the colourless world
Feeling too empty to cry.
Grey, black, slate
White is too bright for this occasion.
It’s...