The break up

I wish I kissed

The hand that listened

Emotions had overflowed beautifully

Time uncovered my voice-

Promise Song, I called it.

Passion swept over me, and

Then passion died

A blanket left drifting from the sea

Anchors dragging me under

I hated him...

This poem is about: 
Me

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