drip
drop
her eyes never left mine
drip
drop
drip
drop
i felt the malice in them
drip
drop
plot
she hated me
i could tell
drip
plop
drip
i only wanted her love
drip
drip
mother
drip
drip
drip
please
drip
drip
drip
she blamed me
for the miscarries
drip
of her other possible children
drop
i saw the pain
in her green irises
drop
drop
i looked to the faucet
drop
i moved to turn it off
drop
i barely saw
her hand
reach back to shatter the cup
on my head
drop
drop
"I love you,"
i muttered
she didnt listen
she never listened
"i love you,"
i repeated
she didnt respond
she never responded
ČTEŠ
POETRY -- xx, jay
Poeziethis is basically going to be a collection of poems that i think of and then write down on here. i hope you like it lmao keep in mind im a young writer so if my poetry doesn't match the criteria of Emily Dickinson or Edgar Allan Poe, im sorry but ge...
