Now I'm doing my laundry
and I wish I could wash your heart
so when you talk it wouldn't hurt
I remember when they said we had chemistry.
I want to go back to the time when we loved each other
because now there is another
another soul that you love more than you could ever love me
at least I'm finally free.
Free from a love that I thought I was the problem
I was always part of your kingdom
where you used me as your slave
for you, I will always be some kind of object you can simply replace.
Bernardo Cruz
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Washing Machine Heart.
PoetryHelllo again, first I want to thank everyone who is voting for my poems.I think this is going well.This poem has a very funny but sad and deep story.I wrote this while I was doing my laundry, not mine actually but it doesn't matter. Hope you enjoy i...