Your Love MetaphorA Poem by Pleasantly_Furious
I wear you like a sin
like a necklace of cruel thoughts I finally found my place in the world, darling on the streets of which you walk scattered fragments Van Gogh's stars the hazy dream you have forgotten I could tell you all about this heartbreak how I carried it around like an inhaler how I clung to it like a crutch I could tell you what your love was like over a cup of coffee that I only halfway drink and let go cold not wanting it anymore darling, I just did. © 2017 Pleasantly_Furious |
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Added on April 7, 2017Last Updated on April 7, 2017 AuthorPleasantly_FuriousVAAbout"It is a terrible thing to be so open: It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -S. Plath more..Writing
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