I Lost the Right

*Just a prenote: This is a poem about my last boyfriend. It is a true story; it is not pleasant nor does it have a happy ending; it is somewhat profane (not really my style), but it is what I feel I needed to say.* I think about him nearly everyday. Him, the reason I […]

The Pulse Beats Ten and Intermits (an acrostic)

Give me peace oh God please don’t let me remember. Save me from these memories. He was never kind, I was never enough. I was only there to please him, let him love me in his own way, do what he what he wanted me to. Things I didn’t want, but he wanted. Everything was […]