War Behind you. (A poem By Debrice Ross)

What would I do? If I love you then I would go to war behind you. If you love me, you wouldn’t use your love as a tool. One bad day and it would be war behind you. One tear would rally a million troops. Battleships would leave docks armed and ready to set the cannons loose. The world would tremble, birds would fly confused. … Continue reading War Behind you. (A poem By Debrice Ross)