I've been spending a lot of time alone, and haven't come up with much to write. Usually, traumatic events bring a rise of poetry out of one, but I'm not feeling it lately. The only thing I do feel is stunned. The following photo is a short poem I wrote tonight, in the peace of my bedroom.
Enjoy!
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Good for you, treat her right or someone else will.
Hmmm, sounds like a victim of a Narcissist! Been there!