crying on christmas morning,
your words were like knives
slicing across my skin,
draining my life
s l o w l yso i took those knives
and swallowed them whole,
no one was going
to ruin my day
this timehowever it's best to remember;
i may have
gulped
down
the pain,
like a burning poison
but
i
will
not
forget
the taste of betrayal//oh hey! there is not much left of this year and I'd like to thank you for everything ❤️
also, please go check out:
Panic. But Poesy? By _BrokenStrings_❤️❤️❤️
YOU ARE READING
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Poesiaa kaleidoscopic look at a life full of ups and downs, laid out in a poetic form. // highest rank: #4 in poetry // // other works include; l i t t l e n o t e s, highest rank: #1 in poetry and JESSICA // *cover by @flawed_stars_