You look at me like I'm to fall forward
To give in and be done
An assumption made that I am feeble
Tortured and torn in two
But I need only an opportunity
To rise and become whole
(12/11/18)
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...
