My hands slowly crept over her neck.
I gagged as MY grip tightened over HER neck.
I looked at her confused.
I wondered why I was out of breath.
And then I saw her face curl up into a smile.
And horror struck my face when I realized.
That my hands were not strangling her.
But they were around my own neck.
-Dylan Ski
YOU ARE READING
Feelings I can't let go by Dylan Ski
DiversosIt is a book consisting of my poems and quotes.. I really like poetry and I wanted to share them with people to know if they are worth it or not. Since I am a boy I might not be as good as female writers and poets but I will try my best. I say this...
