Pucker Up Your Busted Lip. Iv'E Got A Kiss For You To Leave You Limp. Poem by Giovanna Santiago

Theres an ocean between us, but that will not stop me.
Theres a million miles left for me to walk but i dont mind.
I've got blood trickling down in my nose, from my own atrocity.
My eyes are darkened by my own fists, the only words i can read is 'blind'.
What I feel right now, could barely compare to a tragic siucide.
Much worse then a raped child, or a drugged teen along for the ride.
Giong where? giong no where, We are giong there.
Theres an ocean between us, but i'll swallow it all.
Theres a million fish in the sea, but im too
blinded by you, to see them.
I've got bruises on my knuckles from smashing in my jaw.
My back bone has snapped into two, and my neck insists to bend.
What i feel right now, could barely compare to a lost father, and broken family.
Much worse then an over dose, or a cancer filled childs time to leave.
Giong where? giong no where, We are giong there.