i wish i trusted you
but the truth is
whenever i am with a man
i see rage and anger
and hands striking down
and foaming mouths
and growling dogs
and....and...
i don't think i can lose myself like that again
~my heart is exhausted
YOU ARE READING
the day i will let go
Poesíawhat comes out when i let my emotions mix with ink the product of love, heartbreak and angst
