i jolt awake
and it's him,
at the doorway
a
sly
smirk
a shiver
of
fear
nausea
as the world spins
a blow to the back
a scream of pain
a stab to the stomach
rotten eggs
dead
meat
the aroma
filling
my body
blood.
blood everywhere.
he turns to leave,
smirk everlasting
and says,
Don't worry, I'll be back in a month.
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these author's notes get more cringe-worthy as you go 😩
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*wink wonk*
Personification at its finest 🙌🙌👌👌
Did you understand it yet? What the poem is about?
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Also, why is it personified as a "he."
Oh...because MENstruation 😂😂👍😎😱😱
*ba dum disss* 🤓🤓
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Okie that was really bad I will leave now.
Plus, I subconsciously made it a "he" so that was NOT the reason why.
I hope you enjoyed the poem...?
This is not meant in any way to offend, or anything like that. IT'S AN IDEA THAT POPPED INTO MY MIND AND I WAS LIKE " Yup! I have to write that on paper! And viola!~"
ESTÁ A LER
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