I'm not trying to keep you
From where you belong.
I'm trying to bring you back
To where you belong.
You think
You're trapped?
Might I remind you
What you left me with?
Might I remind you
Of our
Beautiful
Baby
Girl?
- Her
YOU ARE READING
I Told Him (Wattys 2014)
PoetryShe told him not to do it but he took his life anyway. Told in free-verse poetry with sparse limerick/rhyming qualities, you don't know their names, but you'll forever remember their story. #Wattys2014
