The pain in my chest
Isn't from the food I eat,
My lack of exercise,
Or an unfriendly tweet.
The pain in my chest
Is from your wandering eye,
Your lack of consideration,
And your enormous lie.
YOU ARE READING
I Am Everything
PoetryExcerpt: "I am everything: The autumn winds easing the leaves away from their branches, A baby's smile at daddy's funny face, The tears that seep into the soil at a funeral, A heavy snowfall on Christmas Eve. I am a hug: Offered only during t...
