my heart bleeds
like ink through
a stained piece of paper.
if you look
close enough,
you can see
the memories
i’ve desperately
tried to erase.
poet – storyteller – awkward soul
my heart bleeds
like ink through
a stained piece of paper.
if you look
close enough,
you can see
the memories
i’ve desperately
tried to erase.
LK is a poet & storyteller who runs on espresso, anxiety, and inappropriate humor. View all posts by LK