I came across your presence in a 160 character love note.
The sound of unrequited love filled the room.
It sounded like girls screaming and it felt like a razor touching a virgins skin.
The room felt like purgatory and smelled of blood
I saw the bloody knife he stabbed me in the back with.
Months and Months wasted
Weeks and weeks i've thought about it.
While I was worried sick she kissed your mouth
and you were getting lost in it.
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Author:
Olivia London (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 6th, 2017 11:24
- Comment from author about the poem: My creativity has been low lately
- Category: Love
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Comments3
This is good work I can't wait to you get high level. ww
Thank you 🙂
Ouch. Unfaithfulness sucks. Nicely done.
Great write!
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