I scream at you quietly
Spit poisonous darts through gritted teeth
I will them to hit their mark
Like bullets shot by a sniper
I want your heart to explode from the force
And rip a crater through your chest
Then maybe you’ll understand just a little
Of what you did to me
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Author:
jenny.g (
Offline) - Published: September 23rd, 2023 16:56
- Category: Love
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Comments1
As my poetic friend who creates art that I really appreciate you entirely get the benefit of the doubt leaving me sure that the act or acts or circumstances that prompted this piece were deserving of the harshest rebuke much unlike the decidedly neutral and measured words you offered. It’s like DAT!
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