i bought a knife;
sharp,
dangerous,
the knife,
i sharpened and welded it well,
leaving no trace of weakness,
and gave it to him ;
but i am wrong,
i am wrong that i gave it to him,
because he stabbed me with my own knife.
— jillainemc
YOU ARE READING
everything i didn't say ;
Poetrymy whole existence speaks sadness, so i'm letting you feel all the hatred and heartaches, for this is everything i didn't say.
