That day I reached Posted on August 23, 2018April 27, 2019Author maralucien_k4a7skPosted in Poetry That day I reached into my chest And handed you my heart — The glance you threw me when you said “I told you not to start.”
Identity Posted on March 17, 2017April 26, 2019Author maralucien_k4a7skPosted in Poetry Identity is a comforting blanket.