I have written thousands of words in my short lifetime, but until he came into my life and gave worth to the things I have said, none of them felt important enough to share, only burn.
If you want to blame anyone for the onslaught of poetry that has filled my soul and exploded into text, only a god could have wrenched me open so fully and made me feel safe enough to bleed out in the open.
YOU ARE READING
only a god - poetry and prose ☆
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