Poems from suttonrl
It doesn’t matter how many dates I get who wants to be with me who pays attention It doesn’t matter how pretty I am how...
dreams; elusive and free draw upon the cracks of carefully placed glass
cool to love’s delicate touch, warmth escapes into the...
the clock ticks on steady and strong the oppressive heartbeat thumping through chaos
my eyes slip shut in fond memory: ...
the sunlight drips from the marmalade leaves irredescent and simple the way gravity is still
it falls along the weaker ground striking...
Fucked up polish, bags under my eyes, How is this my ‘so called’ life
Flags flying in the breeze free of stature, walls; boundaries
Trees...