there is nothing wrong with it love,
my mother tells me
as she wipes a tear from my cheek
it just means
your heart still beats
for him sometimes
YOU ARE READING
liberosis
PoetryA journey I made through heartbreak. When I felt everything entirely too much. When all I wanted was to let go and hold on. To drown and to swim all at once. This is my story of learning to soak in liberosis. Enjoy. xx
