Ghosted!

boot sole caught in your fish net,
his footprint of abuse
standing upon your frame
of slight humanity,
   —now unreserved misery.
   drafted you, private Thumbelina,
   into his phantom corps 
   of sister shadows.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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December 8, 2025 at 1:44 PM
That's powerful, Trina. If true, I hope he's Gone.
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