Lines V Poem by Nyx C Styx

Lines V



you will only find my love
when you start digging for it
because that's what we do
to the things that die
we bury them
let the maggots rejoice
at the feast you could never
come to taste

Monday, November 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love lost
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Nyx C Styx

Nyx C Styx

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