With your wooing words, you unwound my bindings and made my pages loose.
My thoughts scatter to the floor like the contents of a book, my covers spread wide open for you to read.
Now read between the lines.
YOU ARE READING
her revelation (journal entries)
Poetryjournal entries containing poetry and thoughts about all three people i've been in love with, along with some traumas and self-loathing sprinkled in-between.
