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In the mist

there's a mist around the moon tonight
and my heart
i can feel it sliver through me
just shards of broken glass
that damned whiskey bottle
half empty

feel it cold and wet
like the empty can of beer
you tossed across the room

can you feel me

you blew through me
just a birthday wish
that little girl blowing
through anxious lips
holding on to what it means
to love you

make it mean something

tell me i'm not crazy
or drunk
tell me you are here
and feel it too
because i can feel you
in the mist

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Shatter My Soul, Let My Heart Ache

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  • This feels like a solid read and puts an image in my head. The unknown elements are hinted at and leace the reader to ponder over what is there and what isn't, much like our narrator's drunken mind must be functioning. I got the impression of confusion and desire and anger...a nice write.
    Thanks for entering.

  • I actually like this a lot.

    It fits the prompt well, I think.