(5)
My heart ached when he was around
But
Threw up with disgust
At the thought of being with him
And stopped beating
With the thought of him with her
(6)
I continue days after like everything is fine
I'm mid sentence and I hear your song
My words stumble
My eyes lower
And my heart drops
This isn't what true love is meant to be
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The Party
PoetryThe party is a poetry book revolving around friendship, heartbreak, addiction and the slow breaking and redevelopment of the writer's mind.
