Category Archives: Poetry

I kissed a poison appleHis lips flaked awayTheir bloody greenMysterious sheenSimply crisplyWithered gray. He’s goneI’m blueMy skin is tooAnd I wonderIf joyWill take. I come acrossA mirror.Polished perfect gleamMy eyes are brightMy skin is tightAnd I hateWhat I don’t see. Not him,Me.