Maybe it’s just your natural state,Your mind in a constant mode of worry,A perpetual flurry of…
“So then, know this” —
Vermilion smeared, and darkened kohlHis eyes bloodshot to matchHis dusky feet, yet mortally…
Little by little, we pass by
I burnt my past and left the ashesFading by the fence across your garden.Like flowers groomed for the pamperedNails of a bride…