Poems by Rosy Cheeks And Irony

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  • Wounded. (1) 1

    These are the words of which I regret least...
    A knife disguised distantly as another tongue...

  • I have Eyes closed and suddenly everything feels...
    Again. How she reminded me of the choice to wade...

  • Untitled. (1) 1

    Your hands are like prefix’s; you tether me to...
    feeling oddly like I could glitch in and out...

  • If I could hold onto you with everything and...
    My hands being little tree roots touching...

  • I’ll hand you a scalpel.
    Use it as you wish...

  • There is an indent in the spaces between
    those two moles of which your fingers uncovered...

  • Your past haunts me like a ghost haunting a...
    I am twenty million houses all with screams...

  • If I were to look here, read between the lines of...
    white lie scars, tell me...

  • Moonlight drenched beyond your skin –
    your shadow distorted in my view, it’s hand...

  • In a city bleached a pale shade of grey,
    A girl, watches a man vomit up his life upon the...

  • This is a dream again.
    I rest my egg shell confidence on someone else’s...

  • Somewhere, closer to an ocean where
    waves crash into explosions of white...