when i saw your body for the first time
i realized how broken you were
how torn you were on the inside
how many battles you lost
on your wrists
your thighs
how many fires started up
on your sides
your lovely sides
and after how many times i told you
i loved you because i do
because no matter how many times
you have lost the battle
you will always win the war
YOU ARE READING
POEMS;
Poetryto all the lovesick dreamers and broken hearted this one's for you ©️luckybluees not all poems are mine.
