in the moment
where
i was
g a s p i n g
for
a i r
i learned
that you
n e v e r
gave a
f u c k
about me
- did I try too hard?
YOU ARE READING
Roses Have Thorns
PoetryAs a young child i was taught to look, but not touch see, but not feel, and think before i do and now that i am older i close my eyes and touch the s t a r s without t h i n k i n g - so did you
three
in the moment
where
i was
g a s p i n g
for
a i r
i learned
that you
n e v e r
gave a
f u c k
about me
- did I try too hard?
