zebrasindenver

Why use 10, when 1 could hurt just as beautifully.

Month: April, 2015

Silence

you can not punish me with silence

i breath silence

as it is your poison

canada

i have given her

blood

my soul

my fortunes

and my poetry

she accepts me not

and her name is

neighbour

she brought me cigarettes

she brought me cigarettes and rubbing alcohol

she brought me cigarettes, rubbing alcohol and toothbrushes

she brought me cigarettes, rubbing alcohol, toothbrushes and hair ties

she brought me cigarettes, rubbing alcohol, toothbrushes, hair ties and sugar

on the fifth day of turning thirty she bought me…