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All gone now and you're nothing but a wound cracking open at 3 am- unsolicited -Farewell, my beloved! Is there a farewell at all? Every kiss you blew me was a kiss goodbye Every inch of skin that caressed yours was a vow I bestowed to love you forever and ever more. And the wine in my veins says shut up! He's gone And the cigarette smoke takes you away from me And all these men I toy with they are nothing like you. I've missed the train of my thoughts I sit back and gaze at them from afar taking you away I call out your name but there are no words I am stuck in nirvana or else- in sheer garrulous void without you. Who opened this wound anyway? I'm sure it was open from the scratch I just couldn't feel it bleeding me away. Only a caress away but I'm a ***** in your eyes a ******* ***** ***** with no feelings I can defend my dignity only before the strike of midnight that breaks my heart spills my ***** feelings all over my face I love you but it's dark at this hour and you're too ******* blind.
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Jul 11, 2021
Jul 11, 2021 at 4:06 AM UTC
The 3 am wound
All gone now and you're nothing but a wound cracking open at 3 am- unsolicited -Farewell, my beloved! Is there a farewell at all? Every kiss you blew me was a kiss goodbye Every inch of skin that caressed yours was a vow I bestowed to love you forever and ever more. And the wine in my veins says shut up! He's gone And the cigarette smoke takes you away from me And all these men I toy with they are nothing like you. I've missed the train of my thoughts I sit back and gaze at them from afar taking you away I call out your name but there are no words I am stuck in nirvana or else- in sheer garrulous void without you. Who opened this wound anyway? I'm sure it was open from the scratch I just couldn't feel it bleeding me away. Only a caress away but I'm a ***** in your eyes a ******* ***** ***** with no feelings I can defend my dignity only before the strike of midnight that breaks my heart spills my ***** feelings all over my face I love you but it's dark at this hour and you're too ******* blind.
I have been inactive on this website as of late, yet I have been scribbling poems here and there, you know, in notebooks past midnight, on my phone at work. Today, I came acros this one and boy it hit close home.
#romance#freeverse#love#sadlove#tragedy#inlove#insomnia#breakup
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Jul 11, 2021
Jul 11, 2021 at 4:06 AM UTC
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