Poems from JordanMay
Who else have your hands touched like that
Tearing off my clothes
Your sour words
drawing tears from my eyes
ripping my underwear as if you...
I do believe the pen is mightier than the sword
Your sword can only do external damage that i have already done
Go ahead
Slice my pale skin...
One day
I will look in the mirror
And be so proud i got through it all
Because giving up on myself
Would be depriving the world
Of a good...
To dull the pain of losing you
I swallowed that nectar
Plunged the blade into my leg
But before i was consumed
I reached out to you
Yet you...
The ugly scars on my legs
With your tender care
Sprouted flowers
-jm