'Hahahaha'
Confession
in written whispers,
blood from a pen.
The taste of cranberry,
like subterfuge
upon stretched lips.
Trite words.
A scraped thought,
like a throat.
An unfeeling trope,
dearth and aimless
as a zombie.
'Hahahaha'
Confession
in written whispers,
blood from a pen.
The taste of cranberry,
like subterfuge
upon stretched lips.
Trite words.
A scraped thought,
like a throat.
An unfeeling trope,
dearth and aimless
as a zombie.