minds twisting underwater
in the cold
the snow and water gathers
ice that lingers
against the lips
against the skin
a skull cracked open
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

I saw her at the
Crossroads, black dog at her heel
A torch in her hand
Another drink, a day gone
Torch burning in the darkness
minds twisting underwater
in the cold
the snow and water gathers
ice that lingers
against the lips
against the skin
a skull cracked open
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina