Kaity Desrosiers

Freshman - 787 Points (United States)

Heart Strings

Years I held on to the last of me.
Yet I gave it away to what I thought
Was the best of me.
My love was not about your loot
Or the last of your phallus.
You callous ass.
What was in the past,
Is still current.
For you weren't the man to apologize

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