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Kennedy
Poems
Sep 2019
Messenger
I thought you were sent from heaven,
But you came straight from hell.
clawing, scratching, gnawing me down.
Not even “God” can save us now.
Te hodiste. “**** it.”
Pobrecito. “Poor thing.”
Cooing like a child who steals your heart,
Never to return.
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#heaven
#hell
#spanish
#child
#messenger
#love
#deceit
#hate
#contradiction
Written by
Kennedy
23/F/Phoenix, Arizona
(23/F/Phoenix, Arizona)
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