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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Arts · #950153
Its a poem
THE BOMB

He called her on the phone

Gripping his choice

"Is this it?" She said

"I just want to hear your voice."

he paused cleared his throat and got resituated

then ran through the wires of the bomb he would soon drop

and he finally said

"This really has to stop"

That bomb blew so big

and it blew so fast

she was stuck in a moment she thought would eternally last

so he tried to clear the debris filled air

told her how much he really did care

he said . . . .

" You are amazing but we'll find in the end

that I am a big car

and your to sharp a bend,

yes I am a small dog

and your a choclate hershey kiss.

and sooner or later we'll both get over this.

For now I am stuck in loves obligations

and I dont expect you to understand

that you weren't just a mistress

you held my heart in your hand

I've cherished our connection from the start

and it ain't going anywhere just cause where apart."

So she's watching his words flyin' all around her head

and she so stuck in the moment

and so stuck in the dread

She interupts him in the middle of his thought

and says

"wait let me give it a shot."

She said. . . .

" Your are an asshole

and I am a dick

Im going to fuck you right up

you god damn prick. . .."

CLICK!


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