Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2014
I think when god punches you in the stomach, he's waiting to see
If you'll grovel on the floor
Or straighten back up and say, "I will make something beautiful of this, just to spite you."
But then again,
We have never been on good terms, he and I.
Mikaila
Written by
Mikaila
Please log in to view and add comments on poems