I sent my ex
The poem I wrote about him.
Wait, no.
We never dated.
I like to call him that
For my self preservation.
So I sent my friend
Who once fucked me
A shard of my heart
So he can cut his fingers
When he touches it.
Wait, we never even talked.
So I sent a stranger
A sacred secret
About how I continue to love him
Despite his indifference.
He said thanks for sharing.
I sent my vulnerability
To a man who does not care
Licked the envelope closed
Because tortured desire
Is the only type of love I know.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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Ouch and completely spot on!