TWENTY3

SHE

She

 

She came

She saved

She understood

She believed

She loved

She knew

She accepted

She was warm

She was tender

She was beautiful

She was everything

She was the one

She was true

She was mine

She trusted

She lied

She didn’t trust

She lost

I lost

We lost

She was nothing

But I am still everything

Comments2

  • L. B. Mek

    to Survive, and still stride on the Right side of life!
    what an imaginative depiction of overcome emotional trauma: unvarnished, raw and proudly vulnerable

    • TWENTY3

      I really thank you for seeing into this piece. It may seem simple on its surface but it took me a lot longer to write than it may seem

    • ron parrish aka wordman

      and you are,and there will be more to come



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