"i cared a bit too much"
said the girl
who'd served up her heart on a dish
she shrugged
and carved it up for others to step on
without
a
second
thought
don't you know
you're supposed to protect your heart
little ink-girl?
"i want..."
little ink-girl, finish your sentence
don't let others finish it for you
little ink-girl, stop crying
if it was that important
if you care that much
then get revenge
the little ink-girl laughed
"revenge would get my ass beat"
- too weak to be anyone else
YOU ARE READING
Storm Scars
PoetryVolume 01: i'm sorry you'll never read this you deserve to hear the truth you tried to lock up in me "honesty is a virtue" here's my holy sin lies folded in fairy tales you'd like to believe that, wouldn't you? - once upon a time, no fairy tale ende...
