Knuckles bled,

Callous palms.

Nothing is fed.

Refusing my calm.

Mortar broken,

Dust covering my face.

Hands red again,

You chose to incase.

Teeth gritted,

Biting my tongue.

Anger fitted,

Because you were done.

Knuckles bare,

Nails dug in.

Choose to share,

Give me this sin.

Wall full of dents,

Forehead red,

Patience is spent,

Listening to what you said.

…

I love you Baby 🖤