Love, Ana Poem by Jessy Liz

Love, Ana

Rating: 3.0


Beauty so strong that it could speak-
But you, my child, are so damn weak.
Your skin so thick it could sink ships-
And so no food shall pass those lips.
Love, you are a pitiful thing-
Letting nothing become eveything.
But here with me you're not alone
I will take your hand and make you strong.

Love,
Ana

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