Status: This is a verse novel. Warning: Involves abuse.
Invisible
Oh, confusion
My breath catches in my throat.
Is it fear or something more?
A flutter in my heart.
Why?
Why must I feel like this?
Love
is supposed to be nothing.
Love
isn’t even supposed to exist.
Is it fear or something more?
A flutter in my heart.
Why?
Why must I feel like this?
It doesn’t make sense.
Love
is supposed to be nothing.
Love
isn’t even supposed to exist.
For how can
love
be real
if a father can’t even
love his child?
love
be real
if a father can’t even
love his child?