The ever present atrocities of life scrape and tear with jagged teeth askew like fractured porcelain brambles against the silken tattered remnants of this weather-worn and moth-encumbered soul.
But, that’s just my resume;
There’s always the chance a jubilant couplet or some sonnet of metaphors will escape the pit as well🔥🤣
#IwasBuiltForPainfulPoetryButI’mSoInLoveWhyIsHappyPoetrySoMuchHarderThanTheDarkShit?



