PostsCommentsPayoutsviktoriadame (35)in #poetry • 4 days agoIn plain sightI know they can see, I know they can tell, where my eyes linger, in what place your hands dwell. And what’s the point in hiding? There is no way we can quell. The secrets…viktoriadame (35)in #poetry • 5 days agoWatching me waitAs the days go by and the Earth rotates, even the moon grows tired of watching me wait. All parts of me still cry out your name. I can’t hear myself speak, everything burns just the same.