Creator, Performer, Teacher

Floating Words

Poetry from the core of me.

Temporary

I’m dealing with permanent damage

From a temporary love

A deep and lasting scar

That will not cease to bleed

That love has seared my bones

Implanted toxic memories

That will slowly seep

Into all corners of my life

While the love who loved me

Briefly, not enough

Will move on with no trace

Of what they did to me

To me they were eternal

Everything

To them I’m temporary

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