11. The first of November
new month,
new breath of fresh air
the cold hurts my ears,
wind blows through my hair
happy November
I don't wanna remember
you're stuck in my head
and I'm trying to forget
tell me you love me
do it again
break my heart
but I'll live till the end
took another shot of vodka
I'd drink a little more
merry fucking Christmas in a month
I'll go to sleep at four
the day is ending
I wrote this for you
another poems
are you sick of these too?
sorry I'm still broken
sorry I still hurt
first of November
sick of pretending
I'm not over you yet
doesn't that suck?
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30 Day Writing Prompts
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