I'M Going Places Poem by Stefanie Fontker

I'M Going Places



The knife stabbed deeper
I fell back into reality
My heart dropped steeper
My unfortunate finality
Isn't something I haven't seen before
Shall I feel this way
Forevermore
Not one to betray
To be stabbed in the front
Is it only frailty
Never was in on the hunt
Would I be able to move on
Sexless dreams
Say you were only a pawn
It was always less than it seems
Laying on the floor
Would I be able to scream
It's you I adore? Abhor?
Maybe my lies are just full blown

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