I thought I was the girl you hated-so
Filled up with hurt and woe.
Oh too soon after we did we part,
I found the grave inside your heart.
You still dig deeper as we speak.
I wonder what you’re afraid I’ll meet.
Don’t you worry or shed a tear
For your monster is already here.
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Comments1
'that lingering venomous remnant
monstrosity, of a once
warped love, tainting
potential
in all the new, entering our lives..'
(really like
the technical aspects to your poem
and your choice to word it so enticingly, accessible..
in my humble opinion
this, is a very accomplished poem
showcasing your practised skill..
such a wonderful read)
thanks for sharing, dear poet
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