I read our messages today
On the steps of my stairs
I read them
Unknowing of all that would arise from doing so
And I stood up to stop myself
Walked up a few steps hazily
And collapsed onto a step
Sinking and molding to comfortably fit the shape of the step
Like I've done before
When I let you walk all over me.
YOU ARE READING
You Are Everything
PoetryA collection of poems for the over thinkers, hopeless romantics, and beautiful souls. May these reach you and help you in any way possible.
