Walk Of Shame
A poem for those late nights spent shedding a former flame.
Heels in my stamped hand, Empty cup in the other. Toes numb on frozen asphalt, Unsteady steps carry me home. Streaks of mascara Mimic trenches of sorrow.
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I fervently tried To dance you away. I gave my body to others, To replace your scent. Music was supposed to help, Excise echoes of your voice. Dark liquor should have Filled the festering chasm inside.
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Shards of my heart rattle When I breathe deep. Unable to escape your energy, My body frantic to shred its flesh. In futility, I drown you With strangers and drink.
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I trudge home at dawn, Riddled with anguish. It is not my wish to live In the past or future. It is not my wish to Love you over again. My wish is to walk where You never even existed.
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