Split Ends

She spoke: her words like newly laid concrete
On the
Avenue of Rejection; Avenue of Despair

Two days: a fling, a joke (the kind no one laughs at)

Two days: a pathetic amount of time, a blown out candle

Two days: twisted stained sheets, the wasted sky

Trying to use a metaphor
Trying to sound poetic…?

Can I please have some crutches
To help me escape from this

Ditch?





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