i am nothing more
than a broken beer bottle
on a sandy beach in Florida
once i made men drunk on love
but now i am empty
and hidden underneath layers of sand
ready to cut the bottoms of people's feet
because now i am incapable of love
or kindness
because you drank every last drop
ВИ ЧИТАЄТЕ
The Stages of Heartbreak and Grief of Who I Once Was
Поезіяfreeform poetry describing the heartache of high school and college relationships and learning to navigate life alone
