Covfefe Posted December 4, 2020 Share Posted December 4, 2020 Your memory is a mesh of big fondling hands, Late night visits, And numbing violence So you paint your body every year, Yellowy happiness for the first four months, Reddish misandry for days that remind you of push and pull, Bluish aloofness on party weekends, But never white. White reminds you of stains, Red stains on nights the World becomes deaf to screams. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Moderators kimi Posted December 5, 2020 Moderators Share Posted December 5, 2020 Quite Deep. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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