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plug pulled ode

Posted to Action Poetry




your touch
it makes me ache
I find myself
lost in you
and you spit me out
then make a reach
for my hand
I don't think you understand
my heart's not something
you can reclaim
you blew it all
it's down the drain
the fire's out
but I got burned
you can't come back
--violet9ish