Darling
Abberline,
Dear
Doris,
You were never supposed to know this.
Would you mind if I asked a question?
Hopefully,
You find the answer in front of the words and
Maybe when I'm gone you'll love me enough to write my
Eulogy
YOU ARE READING
The Book of Healing
PoetryShe's not okay, but writing it down helps. - Part I: It's time to rip off the band-aid. Poems: slam, traditional, free-verse. The first twenty are not up to par with the others, but this is an ongoing journey so I feel the need to include them...
