it's too late
as the tears
clouded my eyes
blurring my vision
of the smirk
on the devil's lipsit laughed
dryly
as if
it was entertained
by the falling
of my own.the past held
my shoulders
as it whispereddon't
tell
anyone
about
this.
i turned around
and recalled
my mother
sayingit's trying to get
under your skin.
just ignore it.i recalled
standing up for myself
and getting hurt
againi recalled
crying to sleep
without the warmth
of his bodyi recalled
hurting myself
as i'm surrounded
with the empty silence.it was
too
fucking
late.
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Poetryher train of thoughts that were secluded from the world and her boyfriend. [lowercase intended] [very, very short poems] [issue #1 of past year trilogy] [started: 22/7/2017] [end: ??/??/??] (reviewed by repulsify, in Majestic Awards account) ~~achie...