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5 minutes ago

  • anxieteapoetry
  • Oct 22, 2020
  • 1 min read

It felt as if it was five minutes ago, we met and captured each others inner soul.

She told me that she thinks that I can be the one, in the end I realized what needed to be done.

Slowly she tells me that love is on her mind, from her past experiences her love life wasn't kind.

Giving her my attention slowly , I mesmerize her with my charisma and start to get her soul quietly.

I fell too hard I cant get up she stole my heart and I cant get enough.

Telling her to tell me how she feels, she proceeds to break my heart. I move away from her it was time for me to depart.

She messed me up and its only been a week, I realized this isn't the attention that I wish to seek.

In pain I am suddenly I fall, realizing this world is not meant for me. She tries to come back and ends up filling me up with anxiety.

She is now a poison , I need it to be gone. If this kept up I would be in game of checkers playing the role of a pawn.

 
 
 

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