Monday, June 1


might as well be drawn and quartered
on this road of love I have stumbled
with bloody knees
heart pierced and bleeding
never understanding
always wondering
what went missing for you
wishy washy love sloshing
messy and undirected
diluted and DISTRACTED but
hauntingly good while it lasted
for a time
until I stumbled and fell again
in the loss of your attention


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