Unpublished drafts
Sleepless nights
Scribbled pages
anger rages
shredded pictures
"Lovelorn" scriptures
broke your chain
I was in pain
still the same
lost your game
of use and throw
your "pretty show"
I guess you liked
my bloodshot eyes,
agonizing cries,
your little prize
for being insecure.
you made sure
I became too
congrats to you
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Way of my soul || Poetry
PoetryFragments from my life. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear reader, thank you for being here! I just wanted to say that I really love your feedback. Whether it's an...
