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Forum topicHypocrisy poetjude1119 years 3 months ago

My stories

Smoke and mirrors

Your story is distorted Like the face I see in the cracked mirror In the bathroom; The tales you told Where only a smoke screen To cover up your guilt: I dabbed my beetroot eye

A promise for no one you know.

There was once a time when I thought I knew you Before all this mess and meaningless waste Before you slammed the phone down for the last time
Cherry

how to grow a butterfly

In the morning you would sleep Holding your blanket between your knees And cocking your head to one side. On that velvet pillow. Cocooned in your foetal position,

the persistence of memory

this piece was written after viewing salvador dali's art peice, the persistence of memory."!

wasted years.

There was once a time when I thought I knew you Before all this mess and meaningless waste Before you slammed the phone down for the last time

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