"how did you learn that kiss?"
this was an insulting lines for some innocent child but for her it was a time to take her answer be heard.
"when you played me i've learned my lessons and that is to put a mark into someone such an asshole." she said it turning her heel away from her asshole ex-lover.
YOU ARE READING
LET ME WRITE, LET ME BREATHE.
PoetryWe speak different languages with different purposes but we have to always look back and reflect that our words can be a weapon. One of the main reasons why we let our words be heard and be written is that it could be our armor against the enemy, th...
