jot

critical words, empty letters

you didn't reply, maybe you never read

how you then liked, oh how it made

when he failed, she gave

an empty life, that ring

will i die, have i finally done it

did he like what i said, maybe she will enjoy that

maybe it doesn't matter

does it matter

my garment has faded,

have we succomed to our own failures

hyper critical of ourselves

that isn't me, maybe i

don't know...

 

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