This subject could never see me.
Not the way that it sees other objects.
When someone only mentions this subject,
I start to envision it and become frustrated.Mostly at myself,
I mean,
I did make that topic an issue.But you could have minimized the casualties.
Or just the pain really.
The thought of that sensitive topic upsets my stomach- actually, maybe my heart.
YOU ARE READING
Poems.
PoetryI'm not the best writer, but I like to write an awful lot. Just a couple of poems that I wrote, nothing special.