we are in my
grandmother's basement
and i am reading this book
with youwhen you try and kiss me
there is bloodwhy am i bleeding
you screamand i see the blood
on my hands
and all i can say isi don't know
why am i bleeding
why do you hate me
why did you leavei don't know
i don't know
i don't know
YOU ARE READING
how the words come
Poetry"this is the poetry that has come from finally realizing it is okay to be okay but also not okay at the same time." ~ 'how the words come' tells the story of overcoming the aftermath of an emotionally abusive relationship. the book is separated into...