Poems from ARHarmon34
What does love mean?
Love means you mess up big time,and she hugs youthen hands you a broom and says "clean it up".
Love means you look...
My eyes are beautiful, she says.
She must dig the haunted, empty look.
My smile is gorgeous, she says.
My tongue has felt those chips...
There is no difference
Between two years ago
Etching deep tracks in my skin
With a blade solid to the touch
Smelling of bitter metal...
Paradoxical, isn't it?
It's hard for us, damn near impossible,
to accept that tears can be healthy
when we really think about it.
Of...