creative writing · Poems

Poem- He’s all I got

Filthy, disgusting, screwed up mess

Used. abused, reused and left

Rotting carcass, empty shell

Nothing left, no one to tell

 

Picked up, brushed off, a chance given

A kiss, new love and filled again-

With a new life just beginning

 

Screaming, tearing, bloody start

Angel or demon, he stole my heart

I no longer belong to me

I am his now for infinity

Broken or fixed, empty or not

I’m all his and he’s all I got

baby

 

Photo by Julie Johnson on Unsplash

 

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