Stray Dog Poem by Casey Renee Kiser / snail viXen
Stray Dog
He couldn't love me
like he loved his lips to that paper
He couldn't accept The Darkness
except to rape Her
So I'm back on the streets
He couldn't love me
like he loved his reputation
He couldn't accept The Darkness
as anything but devastation
So I'm back on the streets
They all want to take me in
just to clean me up
The poem reflects the anguish of a battered soul. Very heart touching. Thanks, Casey.
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5/1/2024 4:19:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Darkness Wants to To clean up fully as full stop! //// wonderfully penned