“Tell me a story,”
She asked, hoping for escape.
He could only tell
Stories that would break her heart.
So he broke her heart, again.
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The picture alone looks quite disturbing! Nice words…
Thanks. 😀 I think that was the desired effect.
Man… This is so deep, I am afraid to swim in it. Yes, Gawd!
I hope nobody ever makes you. I just about drowned in it. Thank you tre, I’m glad you get it. Even tho that alludes to a near drowning yourself. Xo
I’m a darn good swimmer. 🙂 You’re so welcome! Thank you for writing it.
Me too. I’ve had a lot of practice, lol.
*big hugs*
Beautifully haunting Xo
Thank you so much!
How very sad! Genius. And an extremely creepy image.. 😉
Thanks! I think… Yeah well it was kinda creepy, I think. 😱😳😋
Poem really was great! It is just that images of creepy/strange eyes scare me a bit. I am extremely easily scared though. 😂
I know. It is creepy. But she does look like she needs to escape and instead, he broke her heart again. It kind of looks like what I was getting at. Albeit, creepier for sure. lol. But then it’s creepy to have someone look you in the eye and break your heart. 😏