The warmth covers the surface but there is a slight chill
A stabbing sensation strangles my heart
I can sense that my blood is about to spill
But you admire me as a piece of art.
YOU ARE READING
I Am Everything
PoetryExcerpt: "I am everything: The autumn winds easing the leaves away from their branches, A baby's smile at daddy's funny face, The tears that seep into the soil at a funeral, A heavy snowfall on Christmas Eve. I am a hug: Offered only during t...
Watched
The warmth covers the surface but there is a slight chill
A stabbing sensation strangles my heart
I can sense that my blood is about to spill
But you admire me as a piece of art.
