Pocket Poems Volume III
Denial, Anger, and Acceptance
Denial
But you love me
You said so
I believed what I heard
Now my pockets are empty
And those were just words
But you meant it
You said so
You promised me this
But anyone
Can hide
The truth with a kiss.
Anger
Fuck you and your white horse
Your white knight routine
You came in like the savior
But you’re not what you seem
I was…
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