You asphyxiated my sick lungs
with softened lips and a sweet tongue.
You drained the blood from my veins
while it rained the remains
of mesmerized pain.
You broke my heart
and left me
alone.
Dead.
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Kale Sinclair
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A Love Forboding
The chipped stone slope caused unbearable footing. I slid, skirting on my heels. I cast my shield, relinquishing my guard to stay upright. Left with my double-edge and a prayer to the maker, I skated toward my objective. The earthly stubble gave way to solid ground. I found myself restored, a trail of dust in my wake.
By James U. Rizzi6 days ago in Fiction
Comments (5)
Oooo, this was so dark and poignant. I loved it!
Brilliant gothic tinged Nonet! Well done. 👍😊
ouch, very painful. Great nonet!
So powerful.
Death of a relationship.