She writes when she's dying,
No she isn't lying,
Sometimes she writes when her heart feels love,
But then life gives her a big shove,
Sometimes her words are lost,
But unaware of the cost,
She tells him how she is feeling,
But they both aren't experts at healing,
So as her blood bleeds the page,
She slowly gets trapped in a cage.
YOU ARE READING
The Broken Road
Poetry"Sometimes the broken road is the only way home." -Unknown Part Two: I guess I'm in love. --------- A collection of 2018 poems. 3/12/19 #227 in broken 3/13/19 #285 in finding happiness 4/6/19 #5 in living life
