© 2021 HePo
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
I was better at cats cradle when I was seven
Than I have been at most things since.
I called you a drama queen and I'm sorry.
I called you a drama queen and I'm right.
God doesn't save you.
The Jimmy Johns guy saves you.
His name was Henry and I need to remember that.
I couldn't bang on the doors hard enough
I was too weak. I was too tangled.
I hope you're not mad.
Unblock and don't delete
Whatever you do don't delete
Don't burn a bridge you might need.
Then he held me and I was too weak to fight it.
Like when he hurt me and I didn't care.
Like when he ****** me but really just folded me
into more knot than girl.
I know I'm supposed to say woman.
I am not a woman.
I am a knot.
to view and add comments on poems