Ghosted
By monodemo
Sun, 25 Aug 2019
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Scars on my legs and arms I own
Deep enough that some were sown
Back together pound of flesh
Clean my act I started fresh
Slow and steady wins the race
It’s my demons I need to face
For me to feel more contented
The envelope I went and sent it
To my ex who left me ghosted
My feelings she went and toasted
Rock bottom I hit because
Into my back she had her claws
To me the empire state she gave
The 3D jigsaw puzzle made
Us closer in my mind’s eye
Her leaving made me want to die
But over her I finally got
And life I decided worthy of a shot.
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