The things he says
I might as well be
adrift in the ocean.
His tongue is sharp
but I don't believe it.
The wreckage is too bent
and broken to salvage,
The hurt too great
to bare bruised flesh,
And the waves they whisper
Let it drown.
Saturday, December 30, 2017
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