Your knife is entrenched
Firmly in my back
Your subtly masterful
I never sensed your attack
You claimed to love me
We were partners in crime
Your betrayal cut deep
Pierced this heart of mine
How will I heal?
Can I go on?
As blood flows freely
I fall to the lawn
No one to save me
It’s the end of the ride
Nobody cares
That I’ve just died
I can even explain how relevant this is to me right now. Thanks for sharing!
Wow.
Wow is right!
Bleak, but beautiful…
Hey TwinDaddy,
Just thought I’d check in to let you know that I miss your stuph. Hope you’re having a vacation or that you won the lottery and will no longer play with us.
Elyse
Nope, just having a shitty life right now. I’ll probably start posting again at some point, but I don’t know when that will be.
I appreciate your concern, though.
Hope things improve quickly, pal.
Hello Friend, Hope things are going better for you. When I read this poem, I thought it was one pulled from the deep troubled past. I wish I were right, but fear that I’m not. Hope you are mending.
No. This is very much the present. I hope to get back on here soon, but I have a lot going on right now and it might be a while before I can start posting again.
So sorry, TwinDaddy. Really. My thoughts are with you.
Thanks. That means a lot.