Content warning
This story may contain sensitive material or discuss topics that some readers may find distressing. Reader discretion is advised. The views and opinions expressed in this story are those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the official policy or position of Vocal.
I'm not saying things
Aren't going to end
Well because I think
It's utterly true.
I'm simply saying it
Cause that's how shit
Goes down most of
The time.
You never really
Know though.
{
I only mention
My ex or my exes
Because I went
Through that same
Maze at your age
And I've learned to
Endure and let
Whatever be as so.
{
Love,
Or the feeling of it
Can die like a
Sick animal crawling
Under the house with
The last of it's pride.
Or worse,
It turns into a snarling
Dog bent on opening
Your throat!
Except lets not be so grim.
{
It's possible your prince
Won't devolve back to
An amphibian and leave
You in the swamps.
Hope for that while
Keeping in mind
It can all be in pieces
In seconds.
{
Even then you're still
Alive and that's all
That matters.
}
Comments (1)