The Final Break Up StoryA Poem by paulina misiewicz....based on true events ;)Oh, how dare you laugh at my face, when I'm about to throw you out? Kick your clothes out of the window, embrace the lack of stinking socks around.
The plan seemed so ferocious yesterday, And I was buzzing like a power plant. To be honest I pictured you covered in tears and clay, and homeless, or at least, wearing a ripped vest.
But here you are now, eating my pizza Hawaiian, and instead of packing, I only hear
gulping. At the breaking point, like the tower in Pisa I am. I hope you choke on your smirking.
So I flush the ring down the toilet, follows the bag
of good laugh. You die inside. Oh! Excuse me isn't this how you've imagined the hag? Now go, before, like the last time, we agree to
disagree.
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4 Reviews Added on August 31, 2015 Last Updated on August 31, 2015 Authorpaulina misiewiczUnited KingdomAbout"Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality, but an escape from personality. But, of course, only those who have personality and emot.. more..Writing
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