#pillo talk

[trstjvnx]

[poems-and-pillows-and-puppies]

I am-

Scales and feathers on dresses,

Lights in little glass jars

Yearning for the throne

That no-one would let us have

Hailed as villains,

Even if we’re not

Roaring from the depths of the underworld

Inciting violence or negotiation wherever we go

Night is a cloak for our sly forms. 

[poems-and-pillows-and-puppies]

Like the sunlight in the slitted window, 

Sometimes, I just want to surpass limitations.

To leave the cage I created for myself,

To tear apart the box I wove.

That’s why I leave the door open,

So I can let my heart come and go.