To Grace,
they say "Give up"
why would I?
not until you give in.
you fear your mother
you don't care if you suffer,
just for you to have a rich lover
I hope you'll shove her.
your mother is very caring
but that's not what I see,
I saw her glaring and swearing
you agree, who am I to disagree.
you could make a plea
he's the key, that's why you
must stick with Henri.
I know it hurts
but I'll only make it worst,
then your tears burst
you even cursed.
fear, frustration, and anger
all he does is yank her,
drag her and banged her.
then I ask her
I tried to understand her,
but still, she wouldn't let me help her
you just need to come with me
then I'll set you free.
YOU ARE READING
To Grace,
PoetryTo Grace, I want to graze your cheeks where your tear leaks, but that's when your hands slip I tightened my grip when you ripped me apart embrace you is all I want even though that's not what our heart wants.
