You are my honey, my sugar, my spice.
You make me feel so lovely m, you are so kind,
The intentions meant well.
Sometimes your words hit bitter like molasses.
They burn and they snig words you thought would be sugar yet.
I'm not much better I know.
I throw metaphorical knifes any time I get mad,
I've built up brick walls to protect me from change.
You are tearing them down brick by brick,
and my security alarms keep going
the next thing I know I made you cry.
Even though this
I've never gone to bed mad at you.
I've never tried to be cruel
I'm trying to do better and so are you
At the end of the day, I love you and you love me too.
YOU ARE READING
poems to keep you afloat
Poésiemy third book of poems this collection of poems is my way of expressing my emotional rollercoasters i use these poems to cope with the overwhelming reality of the world. thank you for taking the time to read my poems. i really appreciate it! earli...
