Chipped paint on the wall
flaking off, a tiny pile of
paint dandruff lays on the
floor.
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
Chipped paint on the wall
flaking off, a tiny pile of
paint dandruff lays on the
floor.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina