*I'm not giving up on my letters, I just had to get this poem out* What Happened She said not to use I or very, or stuff, thing was useless and it all led to excuses, and a terrible rhyme. So he drew it in the sand, and left it for everyone to find only … Continue reading What Happened?
#17: Dear Tina,
Dear Tina, You can blame a song I've been listening to for the last few months for this moment of bravery. My favorite line is "looking for heaven found the devil in me," and there was your face, and I knew it was time. Because loving you found everything I hated about myself. I allowed … Continue reading #17: Dear Tina,
I Know No Enemies
I know no enemies, except one... Her eyes are the same as mine Grey-blue, they never seem to smile with the curve of lips Come with me And you'll see no diatribes that slice through the thickest of skin for I know no enemies than the one... With a pulled back mane that held too … Continue reading I Know No Enemies