when the sun comes up our skin glows orange red and purple paints the rooms we sleep in how we all melt down into nothingness when we look above and beyond - M
the reminder to forget now feel it out, enlighten somehow the birds are singing so softly the day is ending, listen closely a melody of special peace written by molly teeth and defended by my insecurity of something we hold onto - M
she did as animals do. crawled into a space hidden away from prying eyes secluded from who will hurt as she feels her end come close and so, as animals do, she died
what are sounds to singer what are words to a poet when the ears they fall on hang low and hug the ground ignoring the words listening into somewhere other
----- book #1 ----- my first poetry book i would love to share with you all. these are poems i have put together from old books i found in my teenage room being back home. they were written in blue ink.