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The grief that you give me
Is like bleach
It hurts me but cleanses all my senses
Toxic in the way that you pop up unannounced like an ad in my email
Wishing you would unsubscribe to my life
The grief that you give me
Is like bleach
It hurts me but cleanses all my senses
Toxic in the way that you pop up unannounced like an ad in my email
Wishing you would unsubscribe to my life
The Lark shares fictional short stories and poetry
I am fond of poetry, creative writing, and journalism. Business inquiries: mmhmediumblog@gmail.com IG: Mariahmpoetry