I Wrote You A Letter. I Do Not Think It Was Good.
i wrote you a letter. i do not think it was good.
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i want nothing but beauty to spill onto this page yet i cannot. i am no brilliant writer i am merely a girl.
how much of us is left once we are dead? who we were is gone but what we are remains how much of us are our bodies made of?
dear daddy the adulterer, how could you do that to her? how could you do that to me? for years, you abandoned us for that woman. you let my classmate, her son, know of the affair, but not me. you lied to us of what it means to love and be loved. you ruined our lives and everyone knows it, yet you get away with it nonetheless. there is no justice in the world for you still live in it. with no love at all, a daughter scorned
i am sick of these dreams of sexual assault and rape.
the worst part is that it is always someone that i know.
whether we are together or not my attachment to you remains. you are dear to my heart and shall never quite leave it. ill love you tomorrow and every day after that.