It started with a dull throbbing in the heart,
As it reached up to her throat.
Her vision of the world was a blur.
Each tear that drops,
Tells a story.
It cries out to be heard and felt.
Just as the woman longs for forgiveness.
YOU ARE READING
Deliriously Yours
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that are concise and honest in their approach. They don't preach, they simply are. Within he poems there is a thread of naivety that tugs at you, whilst at the same time there is a sense of worldliness and depth that ba...
