I drink from the carton
And I never show my enemy how I’m hurtin’
I draw the curtain
And if you catch me taking a nap
Are you for certain?
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
Sometimes you gotta fight for justice after a wrongful crucifixion. Course plot redirected.
Bitch, I’m on fire! *giggles*
Oh. You thought I was smiling. How cute.