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Punishment

  • Poet
  • Feb 21
  • 1 min read

You burn holes in my shoes when I try to leave the house

So why leave?

I hope I wither away so that you leave me alone

No one wants to be around someone waiting for their next lashing

Almost went to the same club as the perpetrator

stayed in to complain about you instead.

Made me sick when you wore red

What’s worse?

Looking jealous or crazy

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