Monday, May 30, 2016

The Poison Heart, by John T.


I’m not going back in there,
For there’s no space for me there.
She waved me goodbye back then,
And I leave there for nothing then.


Girl, your heart is a poison to me,
And I can’t afford for another sweet hideous taste from it.
I’m not going back in there,
For I know it’s not safe for me to be there.


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