you asked me why there were marks
covering my legs
my hips
my arms
and I told you that
there was a person
who hurt me
and i made the mistake of
telling them it was
okay
and as you nodded
i died a little more
because that person was
you
and you didn't even realize it
J.S
YOU ARE READING
Original Poetry
PoetryBasically a book of my creative brain farts when I don't have the time to write a novel. Please vote and tell me which are your favourite! Some are a little depressing and triggering, I warn you before hand. *As you near the end of this book, you...
