The feeling of
fresh bed sheets
their smell of fair flowers
and clean cotton
closes around you
You pull them up to your nose
and smile,
warm under their security
But even they
cannot protect you
from his apathy;
cannot soften the sting of scathing words
inflicted by the one
you love most.
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Author:
Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 31st, 2017 18:34
- Category: Love
- Views: 35
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Comments4
Love? Prelude to "leave". Scathing words are abusive. Decision time. Hugs.
Powerful
Strong, suffocating, pain, and hurting for affection. My hearts full of hope for you my dear. Stay strong and know. Good bye is a small leap from hello.
Thank you
Thank you everyone..
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