Sad Irony Poem by Caroline Bulleck

Sad Irony



Even though you hold me close
You're tangible as a ghost
You smile, your lips are curled
But darkness fills your world
You are the definition of sad irony
And infect everyone, including me
You are the contradiction of all I love

Wednesday, July 31, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: lost love,sad
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