A.W. Books & Poetry

There’s nothing more strange

To face a shame

When it’s caused by pain

That’s been in laid

Like paint stains on concrete

And I worry and worry

About things that aren’t real

And I’m gentle right now

Darling, I’m trying to heal

The fire starts burning when

You are rough with me.

When you say things that burn

And I want justice for me.

It’s hard for me to let go, but

Im trying, I’m trying

And I promise to do better

Because I do love you

And I’ll love you forever.

~Annalise