XX
X was the symbol
of marked kisses
against written letters
you dedicated to me
quietly slipped into my palm
in the most discreet of ways
like golden treasures
signed with kisses
from you
to me.
XX
X is now the symbol
of your face
in the scratched up polaroids
crossed out
over and over again
until your eyes are no longer seen
X
as i try to
cross you out of my mind
like the moment you crossed me out
from yours.
so much for a kiss, my dear.
XX
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tragedy
Poetry[a collection of poetry] tragedy (n.) 1) an event causing great suffering, destruction, and distress, such as a serious accident, crime, or natural catastrophe. 2) dealing with a serious or somber theme, typically that of a great person desti...