hope

Hope visits like a debt collector,
I can’t refuse to pay
But hearts are built w doors not roots
And my fav lie is “ I will stay”
As bad as I want to cry it out
My heart js somehow forgot to shout
I wish the sky borrows my pain
And lets it fall as the evening rain
chew my screams
Before they’d breathe
Ive been walking with earthquakes
In my chest,
Wondering if i Am made up of sadness,
More than flesh

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