I chose the sad love story
Short straw but not sorry
Not even a small leaf
Chose different they all leave
Woke in the middle of all seas
Blood in the middle, they all C's
Oh Caesar how you've fallen
Warrior, fought it all, love has stolen
Daggers thrown from all sides
The front you called love
The fire of it blinds
A pain that makes you starve
A Heart against a Mind
A pain thing, a carve
A painting on the surface of your Glam
A script that has you walking like you're damned
A fickle trouble
Type to make you slip and fumble
A troubled thing
I chose the story that seemed interesting
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Author:
June Winter (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 10th, 2022 01:37
- Comment from author about the poem: I woke up looking for a birthday wish to myself and while thinking about my day and how I'd spend it this just came to me like a memory.
- Category: Short story
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Comments1
really well written
thanks for sharing
Thank you bro, you know the hustle trying to make everyday better than the last
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