i am pulling my sister
out of an aisle in the grocery store
just because a sweet old man
smiled in her direction
for a second
see what you did to me?
YOU ARE READING
the root of compassion
Poetryoften, the bird who sings the loveliest song is the one who has never felt lovely *** a book featuring poetry about my stuggles and the feelings i can not fathom into understandble words
groceries
i am pulling my sister
out of an aisle in the grocery store
just because a sweet old man
smiled in her direction
for a second
see what you did to me?
