Black out poem

before he'd left

i could find things

because i knew 

i wanted it to be different for me

you talked too much

or not enough

you let yourself go

or your makeup looked too harsh 

how did people ever learn to be enough 

i had become so conscious 

of all the things that might drive him away

it felt unforgivable

 

Amelia_v

VT

19 years old

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