Leave Me
Leave me
You complain
I am too slow
I am too fast
Too dumb
Too many shoes
You liked my legs well enough
Before you tasted the fruit
You had sweet words
Now you speak with sour grapes
If I was male, I’d nail you to a stake
Choosing you
My life’s mistake
Copyright © Aurore Severo | Year Posted 2016
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