These hands forget the madness
typing with no shame
forgetting words you said
notes running through subconscious
lies
wondering why you left me
here all alone
no one really gets
the fractured feelings
you perpetuated upon your
own flesh and blood.
How dare you
A contest entry
- feeling just a little unloved. by written-in-ink.
700 points, ended January 24, 17 entries
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Comments
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i like the end
it was very powerful
thank you -
Aww, wow! That was pretty good. It was sad though. Sorry that I haven't been around much to comment, but you're still an amazing writer!




