Even when
I'm black and blue
My thoughts
always turn to you
The wall tore down
Only to be
rebuilt
again
Brick by brick
Hand in hand
The wall
will grow taller
It'll grow tougher
than ever before
So someone like you
Can never
make me
black and blue
YOU ARE READING
the Circle of Love
PoetryA small collection of poems that progress from being heartbroken to gaining self love and falling in love. The Circle of Love. Enjoy the inner workings of my brain.
