on August 8, 2017 August 8, 2017 thin lips in Poetry by Soulcruzer Share Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Her paper thin lips formed prayers to a broken slice of lemon drizzle cake. Share this:FacebookXLike this:Like Loading... Share This Previous Post← Do you have a bad boss? Do you have a bad boss? Next PostRinse and repeat → Rinse and repeat You May Also Like Poetry On Damaged View Post Poetry beginnings View Post Blog Poetry another season View Post Blog Poetry her destructive rage View Post Poetry your voice View Post Poetry expresso vision View Post