i will bleed for you
even if you don't bleed for me
i will kiss those lips spilling fatal lies
but you won't even kiss me on the cheek
i will breath in the toxic smoke that surrounds you
but you won't even hold my hand to keep me warm on the wintry nights
i will kill for you using my honed palette knife
but you won't even say hi sans a bitter scoff
YOU ARE READING
everything i didn't say
PoésieThe ache in my heart is spilled within these pages. Untold tales of hurt, loss, grief, struggles, redemption, hope and love haunt chapters of this book.
