BLURISH

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I don't get it that why it don't get under your skull ,
We are over, stop messaging me delete my number ,
I can't just look at your texts at night you asking me why don't I reply ?
Why can't you just stop coming at night ?
Remember we have a big silent fight?
When I looked at you and cried?

You crushed our love like crushing cigarette,
Don't you get it I am enough damaged,
We broke up I am not your girlfriend,
Sometimes I wonder if I dig up our grave it will just be a dry bed,

I don't get it why it all is not getting under your thick skull ,
Stop calling you should have thought something before leaving....

And oh,

Our destruction,
It felt like deja vu.

𝘐𝘒𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘈  Ꮚ'•  [ Poetry ]Where stories live. Discover now