anger courses through my veins
like a river of envy
leaving no crease or crevice untouched
i am in self defense mode
ready to kick and scream
it's not your secret to expose
the way i loved you
was something i wanted to keep between us
the love letters that contained my deepest desires and the feelings that overtook my daily activities
i walk through a crowd stripped of my pride
people snickering as they know something i don't
to other men i am now a target in bed
my self worth is now that of broken sediment
i am no human, i am an object
because you dare exposed all who i was
YOU ARE READING
A Collection of Our Deepest Thoughts and Darkest Moments
Poetryin time i hope this work will bring you peace of mind and peace of spirit this collection will pull at your heartstrings, cut into the wounds that might not have closed talking about things we leave unspoken and things we try not to feel you may cr...
