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A poem about the daunting expectations that sometimes comes with love....u lose yourself.


Love is a Cult


I lived and died on his goodbye,
banished all my pride with one kiss.
I was loving, admiring, demure, naive: perfect,
but with one flick of a rogue tongue,
He doesnt remember all this.
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