12.29.2013
November’s Poison
A Scorpio’s sting is like no other
A poison that numbed April’s heart
He hoped that he could save her
But she was lost
This time, he’ll let her come around
He hates knowing that November is in tears
He doesn’t want to interfere with the phase that November has to take
April wishes November the best
As the month December pass
April feels sick to his stomach and heart
Knowing that November and him may grown apart
But April knows that it is what must happen
Because it was April who came back
So this time
The true test is up for grabs
If November is really the one
Then April has to wait for her to return to him
And yet April is afraid
But also hopeful that she at least lives through her own poison
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Decadence Hackneyed
PoetryTo decline unoriginal works bears Decadence Hackneyed. First poetry book in the Expostulate Series. A personal reminder to stay original. Written in 2013-2016.
