Stairs wrap around the mindset of the
Moment, Big stairs that are forever like stars the day was
a chalky red even though the sky was gray. And the woman
was a box and there was another
boy who has eyes like a shotgun and they both
smiled and walked away the
only
ones in the city that day
this doesn't seem like a dark poem but I imagine it as one...what did you do to make me think that way?? <3
ReplyDeletehaha yeah actually it is kind of dark... idk it just spilled out of my typing fingers and into cyberspace.
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