For you, and for the bitterness
Hang me a mask
On my heart, by your hat;
Make the bed
That your boots lie beside.
And I will smile,
And try to forget
That you left
Your heart
somewhere outside.
Nobody gives a fuck about this blog or the poetry on it, but I'll keep posting to it because I don't have anything better to do.
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