The Top Shelf WhisperA Poem by Matt-R
Be the leather jacket that doesn’t fit anymore,
Be the wasted bottle of bourbon in the sink, Be my empty bank account, Be my broken windshield, to my broken car. Be my broken heart. © 2014 Matt-R |
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Added on April 14, 2013Last Updated on October 2, 2014 Tags: Heartbreak, Sorrow, Love Sadness, Loss, Self-Torment, Alcoholism, Destructive AuthorMatt-RTXAboutHi, I'm Rico. I recently found writing as a creative outlet. I'm looking to entertain with my writing. To create works of storytelling that gives a link of events to our daily human life. more..Writing
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