Somewhat dark free-verse poem for creative writing.
Free-verse poetry for creative writing.
For the girl with flowers between her shoulder blades.
You’re a mime artist by day.
Emotions have started to rust away.
I am nothing.
I was disgusting. But she was too.
Do you know what it's like to be invisible?
There's no hope, no hope to erase.
Liquid suffocation and bloodshot eyes.