Poetry · Writing Relief Blanket February 9, 2018 SamT.Gutierrez Stood stall when everyone told her to sit. Shrugs the blanket of relief in her hunt for solitude. Wasted stitches in a feeble attempt to calm the fight. Peace for the next so she can burn this relief blanket Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Published by SamT.Gutierrez View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
