Write of me,
like you remember who I am and
the ten years past
Perhaps it is a secret darling,
another part of me that
goes in your box of
unwanted things
Bury it forever then.
Either I am the unchanneled ghost that
crawls through your skin
Or
I have slipped from you,
like a weeping rain
oh man these lines just sank
oh man these lines just sank in me
"Perhaps it is a secret darling,
another part of me that
goes in your box of
unwanted things"
<3
Much Love
Ashley
Love The Way U Paint It
You come at me sideways - the best way to sneak up on a poet's soul ~~A~~