I drew a breath
deep calling
to the depth
while falling
from the sky
where I
met myself
in your eyes
In your tears
I fell
from the idea
of my own
goodness
a sham
a lie
of who I
truly am
and you
turned
on the dime
left behind
like the time
we had
and it
made change
far too late
YOU ARE READING
Heavy Like Sauce
PoetryBlue the bottle and water red and little fishes swim in my head Your morose melody All at once got stuck in me and there I wept in my shame For your pain I could never tame Deep poetry for drinking deeply. All content in this book is under copyright...
