Menu
  • Maybe Today
Menu

Bite

Posted on July 2, 2019September 16, 2019 by Torrey

You look down and
Push your hair away-
Like my words.
You don’t need my voice
anymore.
Bite marks line my neck from
All your uttered icicle threats.
Glittering golden skin
And valyrian doom.

  • Writing
  • Leave a Reply Cancel reply

    Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

    Recent Posts

    • Retracting November 22, 2021
    • Inheritance May 10, 2021
    • Gathering February 26, 2021
    • A Personal Titanomachy January 6, 2021
    • A worrying lack of Cadenza November 22, 2020

    Archives

    • November 2021
    • May 2021
    • February 2021
    • January 2021
    • November 2020
    • June 2020
    • April 2020
    • February 2020
    • January 2020
    • December 2019
    • November 2019
    • October 2019
    • September 2019
    • August 2019
    • July 2019
    • June 2019
    • May 2019
    • April 2019
    • March 2019
    • February 2019
    • January 2019
    • December 2018
    • November 2018
    • October 2018
    • September 2018
    • August 2018
    • July 2018
    • June 2018
    • May 2018
    • April 2018
    • March 2018
    • February 2018
    • January 2018
    • December 2017
    • November 2017
    • June 2017
    • November 2016
    • July 2016
    • April 2016
    • April 2014
    • December 2013
    • August 2013

    Login

    • Register
    • Log in
    • Entries feed
    • Comments feed
    • WordPress.org




    © 2022 | Powered by Minimalist Blog WordPress Theme