You once told me that
If you knew every scar
And freckle on my body
You'd think you were
a sufficient lover.
I know every scar
And every freckle
On My body but
I'm not a sufficient
Lover for myself.
YOU ARE READING
Use Your Words
PoetryThis is a poem about the words right here in this book. Watch me laugh and smile then take a look Into the deepest corners of my mind. Please don't fear for what you might find. Don't cower from the truth. This is my revolution. I refuse to be silen...
