The Ex by Kori | Written 2/13/2017
I laugh at your misfortune.
A tear wasn’t shed for me,
I hard you sulked,
but that wasn’t enough.
You’re shit out of luck,
if you want an apology,
or something sweet for this occasion.
Your kisses were mediocre
Your hugs weren’t warm,
I didn’t want to be in your embrace.
In all seriousness you were a security blanket.
I think deep down,
we both wanted different things,
and I wasn’t willing to bend.
This is my 200th post! Woot Woot!
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