Twisted Web Poetry

Poetry written by me obviously. I still try sometimes. Life gets hard. Hobbies expand. Words lose their meaning after enough time spent struggling to speak.

Thursday, June 22, 2017

Razor melodies

Theres a box beside me
Full of pain
Do you want to see?
Dear stranger say something
Anything
With cold beneath me
And sadness in between
Thin metal calls to me
Please scream

Posted by CharlieLuckie at 8:14 PM
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