the other night i laid in bed
with someone new,
i showed him my scars like
i once did with you,
he kissed each one softly,
giving me déjà vu
of when i first opened myself up to you.
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The Night The Stars Went Out
Poetrya book of poetry about love and the grieving of losing that love. i am writing this as i learn to heal through the breakup and heartbreak of losing the one person i loved. this is a book of vulnerability, sadness but also strength. you are heard, yo...
déjà vu
the other night i laid in bed
with someone new,
i showed him my scars like
i once did with you,
he kissed each one softly,
giving me déjà vu
of when i first opened myself up to you.
