Another puff of smoke escape,
Lighting another cigarette,
Left hand in my pocket,
Tapping my foot to the pavement
I could not stop the rapid thump,
Stillness made me dizzy and numb,
I found a strength in my mind,
when the door opened wide
The thing that kept me alive,
killed me in an instant
YOU ARE READING
Stitches and Wounds
PoetryI want you to hear my silent sobs whenever you are with him. I want you to feel my suppressed pain every wretched nights. I want you to know much I drowned in pain with the thought of you loving him. I want you to know how many stitched that knitted...
