George Mercado
B
#Poetry

he was poison
she knew that
his anger
darken her soul
his rage
scarred her heart
& every bruise she hid away
was another tear
we never chanced
to know
still the morning he died
she mourned him
not because she loved him
she just wanted to know
why
09:52 AM - Jul 20, 2023
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