Poem #7

I don’t feel like loving you anymore.
I grew very much tired of it.
If only I could take a shower and
sleep through it. My eyes and my body
then might catch a break but I cannot
command my weary heart to rest.


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16 replies on “Poem #7”

I can feel the hot water running down my back as I bend over and retch in the shower. Heart racing, brain aching…I can’t seem to get over you. (you put me in the same room. Great job)

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