Posted on by 67paintings

Broken Up In Words

I used think  how funny       we were:

living our lives like an         unsaid poem

Now I spend these           moments beating

me up over  the little things       left alone

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

Gravatar
WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Cancel

Connecting to %s