Sydney Ashlyn Poems

  • 1.  
    Those dark teeth with drops of blood;
    Waiting for the actual blood-filled flood
    To come in their way before sunrise,
    To chew on the pupils of human eyes.
  • 2.  
    They think they know what we go by.
    Do they know what's underneath my skin?
    Is happiness what my skin shows in my soul and I?
    They think I don't mourn for what I've been!
Total 2 poems written by poet Sydney Ashlyn

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