Friday, March 18, 2022

In Love With Our Mistakes

Photo by Edward Eyer from Pexels


 Sniffing love out of lust

Hands bound to the last call

Happiness hidden in hellos

Sounding like goodbyes.


We scatter the room

Into taking whiff emotions

Lost by the dollar.


For today's love

Is a price tag

Strung up on materials

Demolished at hatred disguised

As lust in love.


But love

Mudded

By madness

Scarred in our entanglement.


"Do you love me?"

A rope hangs!


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