I loved you. I was brave for you.
Didn't I prove it? Couldn't you see?
Completed heroes tasks on my knees.
Lead your armies.
Died in your arms.
It was never enough.
It was never going to be enough.
YOU ARE READING
The sunrise
PoetryThe sea speaks more honestly to those willing to drown. All my poems or my little stories are old till "the girl I used to be". After this one all are new ones!
