Dont Say It To My Face

when you broke up with me
you did it over email
why couldn't you just tell me?
you have no respect
i would have rather you said it to my face
then email it to me
that we are over

by Marissa Ford

Comments (4)

What a great piece of a parent's love. Well written with a poet's narrative style. And Revelation 21: 4 wraps it up. Thanks for sharing. This is the first piece I read this year, and it's worth it. (I beg to share this piece with friends)
What a great piece of a parent's love. Well written with a poet's narrative style. And Revelation 21: 4 wraps it up. Thanks for sharing. This is the first piece I read this year, and it's worth it. (I beg to share this piece with friends and fiends)
But my mother held me close. Her words were very warm, like a blanket covering me and protecting from all harm.. a listening mother, a caring and loving mother........ a wonderful story you have written in a very simple language so crystal clear. it was a joy to read your poem. thank you dear poetess. tony
Write comment. Good start, Tammy. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks