Last night she came to me, storming like a blizzard.
Honestly, I was shocked by her power.
But her tears betrayed her; she was bare naked, wearing a weakness and anger on her skin.
What happened?
Put your hands around me and love me, because I feel I'm not lovable.
Last night she came to me, storming like a blizzard, asking for love.
Is it too much?
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Wisdom From the Dark Side. (#Wattys2015)
PoetryA bundle of dark poems and short poetic stories from life experiences and a great love of poetry and literature. -We hope you enjoy it. -Don't forget to vote and comment. My daughter and I share this experience. -Written by: Michel and Carmen Ahwach.
