I wonder
how many girls
were before me, and
after will be
trapped in hobey jars
of your words
you presented stars and moon
promises at every girl swoon
you said i was special
i make you feel alive
sadly, you ripped the
person inside.....me
YOU ARE READING
Towards Healing
PoetryWhere she writes about hurt,love, pain and healing? A beautiful spiral of her various emotions.
