Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsListsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsListsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

(h)(e)y

by littlebiird

He's doing better now number one my first time He sent me an email because I saved his life He's sober and holy all set all the time He said he will pray for me His prey, not mine. He hopes I'm well I'm good I'm golden He forgot he did the damage I'm healing, he's broken He thinks I meant to save him tell mother tell God I only wanted space from him let me go, get lost His email said "hey" as the title as the heading I wanted to curse him I'm trying I'm forgetting.
Request permission to use this poem
l
Written by
littlebiird
27 / F
For You?
l
Written by
littlebiird
27 / F
Published
Dec 16, 2019
Time
2m
Tags
#poetry#abuse#poem#love#hate#forgetting#golden#broken
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell littlebiird how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogSupportFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 [production] by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write