You made your bed
Now fucking LIE in it
Be careful where you tred
Without a spirit
Remember when you said
How I was sunlit
Our words and poems were wed
Though you won’t admit
My soul with yours was bred
And left in orbit
You stand with red
And scream “I quit”
You both left me for dead
Your love is unfit
There’s a different road I fled
You deserve all you get
© Delia Ross. 2019
The first two lines say it all. Your poem is full of energy!
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Liars and narcissists are a dime a dozen and I know their secrets well. Unfortunately wings come with the ability to see through pretty much everything. I got so much left in me…
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And thank you!!! I’m feeling fiesty. Fire sign. 😆
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lol! Keep it going!
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