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The Creek Bed
August 31, 2016
Love isn't a word that applies to me
When the monsters inside leave me breathless so I can't speak
You saw my monsters and you held me closer
But now you're broken and your love won't carry over
My sharp edges cut you to bits
And now no matter where you go you never seem to fit
I want to say I'm sorry but I lost my chance to speak
When you drowned me in your tears
In this bed you made a creek
© Carl N., Little Rock, AR
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