24 | Nov 07
I gasped for air, a lump is forming in my throat
you smash my heart with every words you utter
you keep giving me the cold stares that completely bruise me
we argued back and forth and burnt the corners of these walls
you turned your back and it kept me bleeding
I'm on my knees but you shut the door and walked away,
..and so are my remaining hopes
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Moonstruck
PoetryCopyright © November 2020 by Mystital probably my rant book written in flowery language, all raw from my soul. highest ranking: nov-dec #1 poetry collection out of 21.8k stories #1 poet out of 14.6k stories #1 poem collection out of 6.6k stories #1...
