Poems from kaithyar
What do you see
When you take off the lens?
And how different is it
From the filter that begins?
You wear their words on your sleeves,...
Demons live
But not at night;
They're in our heads,
They're in our minds.
They're our voice,
Our only thoughts.
They're our souls
And...
I met a guy who made me believe
That love isn't just some sick, twisted dream.
I met a guy
Who called me beautiful,
And for once in my...