eleven in poems

  • Feb. 5, 2019, 1:27 a.m.
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you drift away.
swallowed within the void of your heart
glass walls fogged with regret sit between us
droplets of promises we’ll never keep
memories unmade fade around us

we could never save us from ourselves


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