Poems from je_suis_nic
Toy Shop
The widower sat and twiddled his thumbs,
In the shop they started together,
Littered with trash and forgotten projects.
A tear...
Barely Able to stand
it’s likE this grief is Corroding the joy i once had for Life, Had for everythingit feeLs likE being stabbed over and...
There is an ill feelIng
Hiding in my Stomach
Every Day
Eating awaY
At the inner lining of my beIng
bRight aNd earlyTogether we’ll be Gone...
There is an ill feelIng
Hiding in my Stomach
Every Day
Eating awaY
At the inner lining of my beIng
bRight aNd earlyTogether we’ll be Gone...
blue light ripples across the sand,
everything looks the same never changing, never shifting.
in a monochrome box, he holds my hand.
...