The WinnerA Poem by Amanda JoyPrompt: Write a poem from the point of view of someone who hurt you.I met you I didn’t go in for the kill. I waited Until you felt safe enough I waited until you declared Then my lips touched yours. You knew what I was A player. But I held you close And, like always, I won’t give you closure. You’ll never know You’ll always wonder. I won. © 2015 Amanda Joy |
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1 Review Added on May 12, 2015 Last Updated on May 12, 2015 Tags: love, hurt, poem, poetry, sex, depression, sad, new, new author AuthorAmanda JoyPITTSBURGH, PAAboutI'm a 23 year old writer from Pittsburgh just dabbling in the art of literature. more..Writing
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