She Won’t—
She Won’t—
“Tell you that her heart is breaking, shattering, broken, shattered.
That she’s been in the mix and is battered.”
She Won’t—
“Tell you that she’s turning, twisting, slipping, tripping through the days that are not her own.
That she’s been stuck, stuck—stuck all alone”
She Won’t—
“Tell you that her home is gone and trials were lost.
That she’s been sure her hopes were all tossed.”
She Won’t—
“Tell you that”
She won’t tell you that
Because she thinks you deserve better than that.
YOU ARE READING
And Me...
PoetryThis is just a collection of poems that I've written and the others that I plan to write. I'm not claiming to be some epic poet, but I hope you all enjoy. Thanks for reading (if you read) and thanks for commenting (if you speak). Your choice :)
