i know that
i lit my own matches
and burned down
pieces of us, too.
i haven't forgotten that.
it's just that where i was
a flicker,
you were an entire
inferno.
-c.h.
YOU ARE READING
how the words come
Poetry"this is the poetry that has come from finally realizing it is okay to be okay but also not okay at the same time." ~ 'how the words come' tells the story of overcoming the aftermath of an emotionally abusive relationship. the book is separated into...
