poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.
spacebreath,A gap between you and I, and theyA little distance to then recollect myself,To save myself from hurt, from collateral damageTo ensure that I am ready to let myself freesome space,breathA gap between you, I and theyI find myself wrapping my body in boulders,thick bricks to ensure the hurt doesn’t reach me,cover my heart is […]