Hey guys! So I’ve been writing an Chapbook. Called Indigo girl. And there is this particular poem I really love-decomposed. I’d love if you could read it and tell me how you feel about it. You can drop something kind in the comments section.
Thank you. 🦋
Victoria. O.
I was little
in mind
heart
soul
body
dreams
hips
lips
grips
Then you made me
into a lustful temptress
you spoke seduction to me
and when you left
I could see her eyes
and those gory lies.
12 was a age so subtle
for a young girl
to feed your demons
to quench your thirst
to pass this test.
And so I felt maligned
misappropriated
crumbled
used
useless
decomposed
Like an object
in your casket.
~decomposed~
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That’s an amazing poem
This is a really nice poem, short but apt. I think it should be 12 was ‘an’ age so subtle though.
Thank you. Would correct that!
captured the whole narrative with such a short work !