What I Learned
I learned to never trust a writter.
They can break your heart in a matter of a singular line.
I learned to never let your eyes flicker to a different sentence.
You'll spoil the suspense.
I learned that once you find yourself falling through the lines.
You.
Yourself have become part of the poetry.
I learned to trust without question.
To love fiercely,
And
I learned that it's much easier to destroy someone with words and not fists.
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