I was made to love sharp things
and you knew it
so you let yourself fall apart
That way i'd have something
to put back together.
YOU ARE READING
Poems from a cynical girl who fell in love
PoetryThe first year of being married to the only boy whose smile made my stomach flutter.
Codependency
I was made to love sharp things
and you knew it
so you let yourself fall apart
That way i'd have something
to put back together.
