Gregory Beland Jr.

Rookie (01/17/89 / Virginia)

My Love

I've been poisoned by you.
With heart wrenching pain I fell to the floor again.
By myself alone.
These tears pour for you like the feelings I had.
Are they leaving my heart, my soul, one dropp at a time?
How much longer before there's nothing left?
A new slate.
A new canvas that I can paint, with elegant lines that only I can translate.

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