We went in together, as two
You were wrought iron
Cold as steel
I was young, I was scared
You showed me the way
I touched you one last time
And then I set you on fire
I burnt you alive
I melted you into a puddle
I shielded my eyes
From your enraged beauty
You will always hold a special place in my heart
I was sloppy
You were messy
But you will always be my first weld
YOU ARE READING
Spilled Tea
PoetryPoetry written on the daily life of a teenage girl. Feb. 23, 2019 - #2 in #welding Feb. 25, 2019 - #1 in #welding April 8, 2019 - #207 in #afraid April 15, 2019 - #192 in #alone June 17, 2019 - #84 in #growingup June 17, 2019 - #94 in #goodbye June...
