Emotional Spackle. in Poetry by Me

  • Nov. 30, 2015, 11:29 p.m.
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I won’t be that girl
Anymore
The one you turn to
For what is missing
Fill the cracks
With your own sweat
And not the blood
From my aching heart

I.

Am.

Not.

Your.

Emotional.

Spackle.

What you give to me
Is not whole
And I want whole
I need whole
I deserve whole
I will be whole
Without you


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