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She wraps her arms
and digs her claws
She's climbed her way
and let the wound
She watches me
and silently, I call
She wishes me a silent
but somehow, her words
- around my waist
and digs her claws
- into my face.
She's climbed her way
- to the top
and let the wound
- fester and pop.
She watches me
- with eyes on fire
and silently, I call
- her liar.
She wishes me a silent
- farewell,
but somehow, her words
- don't work so well…
- She wraps her arms
- around my waist,
- into my face.
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Um, well there's a lot behind this poem, but I just put it out here for a lot of reasons.
First, is because I haven't posted in forever. XD
Second, because it's Spirit Day. I feel like this poem is kind of an expression of what love is - and at least for me, it comes in whatever form it wants to. Female, or male.
So, what I am saying is that I hope my personal experience kinda helps anyone out there that thinks a break-up is the end. It's not. Just have hope that it will all get better in the end.
Also, don't hate. If you put horrible comments on here, that's just rude. Not to me, but to who this poem represents as a whole.
First, is because I haven't posted in forever. XD
Second, because it's Spirit Day. I feel like this poem is kind of an expression of what love is - and at least for me, it comes in whatever form it wants to. Female, or male.
So, what I am saying is that I hope my personal experience kinda helps anyone out there that thinks a break-up is the end. It's not. Just have hope that it will all get better in the end.
Also, don't hate. If you put horrible comments on here, that's just rude. Not to me, but to who this poem represents as a whole.
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That was amazing. Normally I post what my favorite line is about someone's poem but this, I love all of it! Great job!