A little bit of lonely
is a little bit of honey
because life is a giant cup of tea
and time is a familiar stranger drinking every last drop.
Earl Grey with a pinch of sorrow.
Shattered cup and shaky hands,
bloodshot eyes paired with suicide.
So what does your cup look like, what does it mean?
And what's in it?
- Author: Sugiura Asuna (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 2nd, 2018 12:47
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 21
Comments2
Great write
Very intriguing write , good work ... coffee black or tea with honey
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