Kind words
seep from your lips in the form of
angelic smoke
they drift to my ears,
fill my stomach will butterflies
and leave me with a smile
I cannot rid
Cruel words
exit your mouth, falling like a
ton of bricks
they demand my attention
smack me with conformation
and leave me with tears
with pain
I cannot forget
How are you the same person?
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Author:
LittleBug (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 27th, 2017 05:25
- Category: Love
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