Stung

Stung to the heart

Stung to death

That single sting

Took away my last breath

You are the cause

My number one pest

That infected my being

That brought about me death

And you stung me

Not caring less

How it would effect me

Or how it would leave me

You just moved on

To sting somebody else.

3 responses to “Stung”

  1. It is strange how life repeats itself, but it really does. Either in a way or words exchanged, or things that happen.

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    1. True, thanks for reading and appreciating

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      1. You are welcome😊

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