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The Bad Things

December 3, 2019
By Anonymous

Your Parasitic Love

Eats me alive.

Your love is so toxic

It makes me want to cry


Our connection is like the statics

That come out of the radio.

We get lost in our rodeo,

And now we can’t go home.


The author's comments:

This was a trigger poem, using trigger words to create this piece.


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