If you want me to feel,
make me
because if you do not
I want you to know that I'm broken
and that I'm glued uncountable times
I'm not ready to give in if you do not show me you love me
It's enough for me
I want the glue to dry.
YOU ARE READING
winter
PoetryA poetry collection that Witnesses the expansion of a human heart through seasons, through years. cheesy love, painful love, kind love, politics blended into poetry, mental abuse that cannot be romanticized, literature, movies and music, religion an...
