• puropoetesa 6w

    Unrequited love

    Being with someone who doesnt love me is like,
    Living in a moribund desert,
    With thorns piercing my soul,
    The scathing hot summer wind blistering my core,
    Quench of thirst making my heart parched,
    And this rough terrain hurting my bod.
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