Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2018
You said you loved me
And I said it back
Your hands my favorite source
Of warmth
Your words
Keep me clean

You say you love me
Show it, then.

Your hands release a sharp pain
Across my face
Your words beating me until
I crumble

And you said,
“I love you”.

I wish I could say the same.

-Heartbroken
Written by
peyton  14/F/Columbus
(14/F/Columbus)   
179
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems