Trigger Warning //
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My second love –
had braces on
his teeth and
hate in his heart.
My second love –
didn't love me;
he only loved
the knowledge
that he had me
wrapped in his
web.
My second love –
was like a spider,
a vampire,
a leach,
and he sucked
the life right
o
u
t
of
me.
My second love –
was never truly mine;
I was the side chick,
the "coleslaw,"
of several
very unlucky girls.
My second love –
used me,
but not for the
sex;
but instead for
a pick-me-up;
which quite
honestly could
be worse.
My second love –
was never truly
my second love
at all.
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Start Date: February 9, 2018
End Date: February 9, 2018
Total Word Count: 105
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Poetry Drabbles
PoetryCollection of random drabbles. Trigger warnings will be marked before every "chapter." Most pieces can stand alone.
