i promise i won't
do it again, it was not
my fault, i swear it
i trusted you, and
this is what i get? really?
you don't deserve me
don't say that, i do
one more call, that's all i need
you have to give it
i don't have to do
anything if i don't want
to, you little prick
stop abusing me, dude
you know it's not right to yell
at someone who died
give me back my book
you don't get to read my words
they're sacred and mine
oh secrets, secrets
keep them to yourself, honey
i don't want them, poof
YOU ARE READING
this fantastical world is too surreal (poetry #5)
Poetry"a rustle crackles underneath jackboots crossbow tight in hand she breathes one final breath before he pulls the trigger" you know the drill
