Poems from luxluminum
incoming message from: depression
it seems i lose all ability to
see clearly
when it comes to you.
the mirror is always fogged up...
i tried to tell the moon goodnight,
but the words were stuck in the back of my mind
unable to escape from behind
the lump in my...
tonight is one of those nights where
i am clawing at the bed sheets hoping to find
the comfort that the mattress store promised.
...
we are children in the dark,
only able to see by the light
of the reflections of our skin in the moonlight.
white like the stars...
she dips her makeup brush in gunpowder instead of eyeshadow
because her mother was a soldier and her father was a poet,
and nobody ever...