My hands were
Stained
With my blood
His hands are
Clean
My heart was
Tainted
His heart is
Pure
I lived in
Fear
But
With him
I feel safe
My home was broken
So I moved
And now I call him
My home
-d
YOU ARE READING
all the things I want to say to him
Poetryall the things I want to say to my boyfriend but don't because I don't know how, all positive things I just haven't shown him any of my writing so I'm too nervous to share
him
My hands were
Stained
With my blood
His hands are
Clean
My heart was
Tainted
His heart is
Pure
I lived in
Fear
But
With him
I feel safe
My home was broken
So I moved
And now I call him
My home
-d
