I made
your words
my oxygen
so when
you told me
you don't
love me
anymore,
I swear
I almost
had a
heart attack.
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Promissory Note
Poetry"How many promises are turned into sorry?" *** Date Started: 05-23-20 Date Ended: 05-26-20
Heart Attack
I made
your words
my oxygen
so when
you told me
you don't
love me
anymore,
I swear
I almost
had a
heart attack.
