One word All you allow When you ask how I am Fine - Freaked Out Insecure Neurotic Enraged All that is not even close to what I actually am I am also in deep physical pain my heart hurts Not just figuratively It does, but I am in literal pain every part of me aches… Continue reading Fine
Please forgive my innocence I wish that I could fit Into your world Of anger and indifference.
Sometimes, I see you standing outside my door On the other side of the courtyard. Sometimes, I feel your hand in mine, only It’s no longer forbidden. Sometimes, I touch a picture of you And feel myself in your embrace. Sometimes, I taste the sweetness of your kiss And I call out your name. Sometimes,… Continue reading Sometimes