Written by Caitlyn E
“I Love You.”
I remember seeing those words scribbled in red across
her bathroom mirror. It was a romantic sight, for eight-year-old
me, to see something so simple, yet so sweet, make her smile like that.
But the smile did not last and the words were soon wiped off. And I often
wonder what confused me the most, the fact that she could erase “I
love you” so easily or the fact that he abused it so carelessly.
Eyes + Words 
gorgeous image and poem
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This is a great piece!
Thanks Jacob for letting her on here, on your site,
and for introducing me (or us your readers) to another fine writer.
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Thank you again Jacob for sharing my piece! I have no doubt you hear this often, but this meant so much to me.
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I’m really happy you shared this fantastic piece with all of us 🙂
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Well done, poetry has a way of allowing us to talk about difficult things.
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Absolutely love the last two line. Lovely 😀
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Hi Jacob That’s z great piece. I am a new comer on WordPress. Please follow me at godwishtheatrics.wordpress.com ics
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Lovely!
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beautiful
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