The day burns with loveI show her a new wayWith certain words. To look at thosewho’ve had our attentionin the pasttake from thempieces that mattered most. From yesterday,and every daygoing forwardlearn to cherishboth sides of that attraction. To love and hatein equal measureI may be your poetpointing outhow I’m drawnto the narcissistsays more about methan […]

The Morning Battle Cry