Whistle Poem by Maya Raskina

Whistle



If you want to poison me, I will give you mercury,
Watch you draw the last breath out of me,
Watch you stab me, let you burn me mercilessly.
I will give you words to rip my heart in pieces,
I will bring you daggers, guns and rifles... missiles.
But to resurrect me all you have to do is whistle.

Friday, June 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship,love,pain
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Sometimes people who hurt us most attract us most. Until we learn the lesson...
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