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Depth Curse
Rotted rose pedals.
Do you want a medal for being shallow?
Oceanic buoy.
Back flips of rejection dipped in misery makes you laugh at what is good.
Desert in heat.
Psychopathic award show and you're the proud winner.
Plateau iceberg.
Your daylight darkness is a taxi waiting for an unsuspecting fare.
Camp fire.
Your inhumanity is dancing between grinding teeth in the oceans of my mouth.
Rotted tomato.
You mock my depth because your only enemy is a mirror.
Do you want a medal for being shallow?
Oceanic buoy.
Back flips of rejection dipped in misery makes you laugh at what is good.
Desert in heat.
Psychopathic award show and you're the proud winner.
Plateau iceberg.
Your daylight darkness is a taxi waiting for an unsuspecting fare.
Camp fire.
Your inhumanity is dancing between grinding teeth in the oceans of my mouth.
Rotted tomato.
You mock my depth because your only enemy is a mirror.
Published 1st May 2019
Author's Note
This is about the people who abuse you with a smile and helping hand
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