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The Idea

I fell

Hard

To the ground

And when I stood

You bandaged me up

And took me home

 

Made me

Promise

I’d never leave

And when I stood

You were halfway

Out the door

 

I fell

Hard

To the ground

For your words

And empty truths

 

Made me

Promise

I’d never leave

And when I stood

You were halfway

Out the door

 

I fell

Hard

To the ground

For the idea

The idea of you

 

Made me

Promise

I’d never leave

And when I stood

I realized

You never promised me

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Comments

Nicola Beckett

Fri 4th May 2018 20:10

For your words and empty truths x I can relate to this great poem

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