I feel like I've had pockets of what it is to be in love.
a handful of pain.
YOU ARE READING
The unspoken, spoken words
PoesiaThe things I'm too afraid to say out loud yet the things I'll scream out loud with my actions. You could possibly call it poetry. Some things you'll relate too, some things you won't get. But that's okay. These are my unspoken, spoken words.
A handful of pain
I feel like I've had pockets of what it is to be in love.
a handful of pain.
