Your love was, in one word, DELETERIOUS
And holding it in my hand – absolutely delirious
Though vile and injurious
And now I’m on the floor
In torturous delirium
In horrific, consuming pain
If I could do it all over again
I probably wouldn’t change the experience
– Juliet Rivor © October 2017
There’s experiences that make us who we are. Changing them would be like changing us.
Love who you are and where you are.