Someone I've never met who feels to me
Like an oldest friend
who saw me naked
And touched me in places that aren't ok
Reading words black on white
when He can't say them anymore
And bleeding red on cream
Deprive myself of food until
I am nothing but skeletons and hatred
and a longing for someone
I never knew
But who knew me
About Me
- Julia P.
- New Orleans, La, United States
- I like to write about the things in this world that excite, anger, and inspire me.
