I held him close
But he let go
I kissed him dearly
But he wasn’t cheery
I told him love
He spat back hate
And now he runs off
New love in hand
I have my new love too
But he still hangs near
I wish he would leave
Maybe 1000 miles away
But he stays
And I stay too
My life is my own
His life is his own
But our lives seem to collide
I don’t know why
My heart ripped to pieces
My arms bruised for reasons
Life will never be the same
About the Creator
Abigail Sulfridge
I am from Boise, Idaho. I am a Medtech and am going to college to be a teacher. Writing and acting have always been passions of mine and I'm glad I get to pursue them here.
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