The defect is that you’re blue And I’m yellow. ~S.H.~ Different spectrum. P.S. to compensate for the accidental deletion of my previous post.. sighs
Category: Chapter 1: People you meet
A single pea-sized memory Is bugging me Like a tumour that only grows To engulf my daydreams Into repeats Of those few minutes. ~S.H.~
Hanging my head, At the edge of the bed. Watching the ceiling. Thinking, About all those times, My reactions stumbled out, Revealing a contorted view, Of sanity. To all those…
I dreamt of you, Picking up those pieces, Of shards of glass. Terrified. I’d cry, In front of you. ~S.H.~
You asked me, If I’d like to go with you. To leave this place. But I refused. I watched you leave. I love you. Grandma. ~S.H.~