Better
By: Jekk
Come run away
with me
across fields
of open
despair
and across rivers
of glassy
tears
come run away
from this blood
and pain
to watch the sunset
through eyes that aren't
swollen almost shut
and laugh with me
through lips
no longer split or swollen
I can't promise it will
be better
tomorrow
but anything is better
than this
BETTERDA