Elle G.

thumbs out on a desert road I am told

leads to nowhere

any shade is as good as the next

if your shadow doesn't go there

week seven: Did you really assume

I'd find some solace from the letter in your room?

next life, could you kindly refrain

from throwing yourself at the mercy of a train?

silence all, nobody breathe

how in the world could you just leave?

you promised you would

silence that evil with good