Challenge
The last thing I wanted to tell you...
Poetry, prose, fiction, non fiction, anything you feel inspired to write!!
out of time
the deadline hangs across my throat yearning
for your teeth to sink into my lips i hope that
you’ll break my body like you did with my heart
your smile was a blade and i’m made of paper
goodbyes floating in the air running out of time
to break my skin over the hymn of your voice
- deathetix