The Lowest of Low
Love kicked me with no hesitation
I am sore as a vigorously used muscle
I have became love's rag doll
Started up, but soon plummeted downward
Love has grabbed and choked me abruptly
As of right now, I am dead as a door nail....
Copyright © Jaquay Atkins | Year Posted 2016
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