First you managed to
Undermine my
Confidence, thrust a
Knife into the softer parts
Of skin
For pleasure
For fun, it was a
Charming game
At first but now I am filled with
Rapturous glee as you are
Lost in the shuffle
Overwhelmed by the
Stench of regret.
3AM Thoughts // AKA “Left Behind, Reading Between the Lines.”
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