TRULY YOURS

il

You need peace,

a break from life.

All you ever did was

give the violence many chances,

flutter the hatred,

hide the love under your leather shoes.

Ashamed of love.

Preacher by kicks & slaps behind closed doors.

Not in my deepest thoughts,

bare hands,

a red face in anger,

wet eyes.

You hurt me

by giving your presence to life.

Truly yours.

 

Annunci