Who would have thought,
That one word,
Just one word,
That could pass through your lips,
Could sting so violently,
You believed that it wouldn't matter,
Because only an object can hurt, me,
Unbeknownst to you,
That those syllables destroyed me,
YOU ARE READING
My voice in a world full of panic (poetry)
PoetryIn a world of political madness and anxiety at school, this is MY voice My way of getting my opinion heard. #7 in darkpoetry 3/2/20 #2 in wattpadpoetry2020 2/2/20
