(somewhere) in Awe .

This dirty ink , so blended upon my skin

Painting faces to subject a story that I don’t have to

………”what is the need”?

I guess you missed it, again

So bored of the same ol’ flick of tongue

—-envied as much

; secrets sought upon this approach you’re dared to be, (take)

—-i really don’t need to know anything more about this, facade—masking to masquerade ; double dutching

This grime of quiet as kept ,

Laughing through the stalks in dumb–so profound , it’s profanity

—wasting as a way to rest, the guilt

That washed upon the faces that seek to gain from the approach,

“a mind is as terrible to waste as the soul of a lost woman” awww.

—-Mitchell, Tierra ae

So 😍 dreamy .

Published by Alpha’s Poetry notes

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