giving you a
second
third and
fourth chance
was simply me giving you a knife
over and over
so, you could stab me in my chest
each time you did the womb hurt a little less
you made me used to the pain
i no longer feel it
- you made me numb
YOU ARE READING
the words inside my heart
Poetryi write the overwhelming feelings in my heart and thoughts in my mind. my sole purpose for writing is to help others relate to what i have to say. i hope my poetry helps everyone who reads it in some way. * ALL MY WRITING IS ORIGINAL PLEASE DON'T S...
