I had a reputation
And you knew that I would cave
Through this altercation
I have dug my early grave.
YOU ARE READING
Repetitious Affairs
Poetry❝The terrors that consume me Leave me breathless - Gasping for stale air That I decline knowing that It too has been Touched by you - Deep in your lungs - And I cannot bear To have any more Pieces of you inside of me -❞ - A journey of self-discover...
Grave
I had a reputation
And you knew that I would cave
Through this altercation
I have dug my early grave.
