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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Relationship · #1079376
Poem I worte after a rather nasty break up.
Pain...
Agony...
I thought I knew what they were
Now I KNOW I know

Torment...
Anguish...
They wont leave me by myself anymore
They've left me here with you

Slut...
whore...
words that describe you well, but
I'm sure you've heard them before

Leave...
flee...
Its what I need and want to do but,
I'm trapped by something

Broken...
Crippled...
I feel no emotions: no hate nor love
only wanting

Numb...
dead...
the way I wish my heart was
yet its not


Maimed...
bleeding...
I guess I'll just fade
into a settled existence
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