Don't Kiss MeA Poem by bobbyMy pain is as if I’m swallowing chains Small anchors grind down my throat Into an emotional abyss of dark wine Drunk in life stumbling side to side I trip over my tongue and bite my lips Slicing cold remarks cutting soft and deep With missing teeth I spit out my rebukes My heart is strapped in barb wire ribbons Dead kisses strangle me with sorrow © 2011 bobbyReviews
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