Headfirst For Halos BY: Arrielle Mosley
clear water, dark intentions
cement shoes, the fashion will kill you
would you die for me?
whould you bash your head against the
glass windows if it meant headfirst for halos?
the chords of your guitar strum me invisible
call me transparent
call me empty and beautiful
cinnamon, honey
shut your mouth
and sew it with the sound of a broken piano
i'm experimenting with prose, so everyone i know and that likes my poetry, check out my Text Scrapbook. i have a BUNCH of new ones and a bunch by Arrielle (the girl who wrote the one above) she's like the goddess of prose... and my idol... hehe... well check i out and rate please.
*XOXO*
riley
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