
He choked my Sanity &
made my heart race.
He robbed me off probity &
spiked my breath's pace.
Swept me off my feet
I was wrapped of his heat.
Girl..who did you freaking pick?
Hmm, Gentleman Mr.Arsenick
POV: This ain't about a guy.
#lastPhoneCall #Suicide
Crafted on : 8th Feb 2022
I can see that nobody is gonna understand the fact that this poem has a double meaning..
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