Future Poem by Monique Leo
Future
Months ago I found the life
That I refused myself because of spite.
What is where? I pulled my hair
Threw myself right from the stairs.
The pain I felt was such a bore
Nothing haunts me anymore.
Saturday, June 29, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
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