YOU OBLITERATED MY DREAMS WITH YOUR HANDS. YOU GIVE ME NIGHTMARES AND SOIL MY LIPS WIH LIES.
IN ALL OF THE PEOPLE I HAVE EVER MET I LOVED YOU THE MOST.
IF I HAD TO BE CHOKED A THOUSAND TIMES ID WANT YOU TO BE THE ONE TO DO IT.
WERE IN THE BASEMENT AND WE LAID IN MY COUSINS BED YOU WRAPPED YOUR BLISTERED FINGERS AROUND MY NECK. THAT WAS THE LAST TIME I HAD SEEN YOU AND YOU SAID YOUD WANT TO SEE ME AGAIN.
PLEASE, COME BACK
CHOKE ME AND CALL IT LOVE.
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Well, this is the last poem to "Choke me and call it love" but don't worry new poems will start on August 25, 2014 with a new book called "Basement Blues" see you guys soon!
Xoxo,
Attackonshannon
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"CM&CIL"
Poetry"CHOKE ME & CALL IT LOVE" Have you ever loved the wrong person? Do people convince you that wrong person could be the right? Does the wrong person give you bad vibes? Does that wrong person choke you and call it love? Yes? Then read on for more poem...
