Long Distance Abuse

Everything was a lie.
"You crawled into me as I crawl into this bottle I suck from it as you sucked out of me slut, I have become a cold cloud of puss and bile chain-smoking your love letters like a mental patient and pissing on the thoughts that once connected us and I dream every night off killing you every day, I hope you die over in your promised land as I am dying in mine"

By Rian Vorster
Published: 10/28/2009		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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