I fill my empty heart with a full stomach.
I mend my shattered heart with the fuel enough to power fifteen construction workers in my intestines.
YOU ARE READING
My Little Black Book
PoetryFrom my heart, to my pen, to my page, to this screen, to your eyes, to your heart.
A Gut "Filling"
I fill my empty heart with a full stomach.
I mend my shattered heart with the fuel enough to power fifteen construction workers in my intestines.