i bet you thought
this was a love letter.
one addressed to you
and your scheming mind
and your cold heart
and your hurtful soul.
the words i leave unsaid
are better off
never leaving my lips.
they would sting you,
bite you,
slap you,
kick you,
hurt you.
and i know you can't take that.
because you weren't strong enough -
because you aren't strong enough.
the words are left unsaid,
and it's the last favor
i will ever do for you.
YOU ARE READING
bits of life
Poetrya clutter of stories. updated as often as i can. 》started: 8-21-18《 rankings: #69 in poetry - 9-23-18 #35 in poems - 9-24-18 extra note: do NOT plagiarize any poems from this book! it is 100% my own work, and i put lots of time and effort into writ...
