Break me with your noxious silence.Love bomb me into compliance.Stuff me back into a freezer.Ungive then like Ebenezer.Inauthenticity’s your brand.Ghost me, pelt me, bind me–I stand.Talking circles, wrecked in blue hue.I will continue to love you.Breadcrumb and numb my heart thereof.Mark down my value of my love.Shoved in the clearance rack contrived,to Shakespeare’s Sonnet One-Four-Five:Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
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