![]() GripA Story by Kathryn Smith
I should just walk away
W a l k A w a y But it grips me I should call it a day And make my way but it grips me I am trapped in my own cell of misery and I need to talk to him I need to walk away but the devils got my arm and he pulls me back into the dark.. I want to scream I am tired of how men treat women I am tired of being bonded He means well But he needs help. My mind hurts. My heart hurts. I am a cloud of confliction Just like him Was this my fault? I cant sleep I wish him well and more than anything..... I want a new beginning. I want to be respected. I want to be well.
© 2018 Kathryn SmithAuthor's Note
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