Angst Poem by Rebecca Sinclair

Angst



Your for me,
And no one else.
If by chance another takes my place,
I'll take my fist and smash their face.
And if by miracle they still try,
I'll run away and cry.
You are now gone,
That's just crude.
One last thing for you,
Now your just rude.

Wednesday, May 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: angst,heartbroken
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 15 May 2016

Heartbreak in a poem. Thanks, Rebecca

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