my heart pounded
warming itself
with a sense of lost love
that it thought
it found in you
but it was never as simple
as the overwhelming feeling of you
because you
dropped my hand
sunk my heart
took my words
and threw them back as knives
that cut clean through
i'd sooner have nothing
than live like that
it's true
YOU ARE READING
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Poetrya kaleidoscopic look at a life full of ups and downs, laid out in a poetic form. // highest rank: #4 in poetry // // other works include; l i t t l e n o t e s, highest rank: #1 in poetry and JESSICA // *cover by @flawed_stars_
