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"Poetry is dead."

Then why are we here?
The first day my book "now you know" was out, it was ranked #79 in poetry by women. It's available on Amazon.
Did you leave because
I was too much to handle?

Did I toss you too many
***** to juggle?
All you were to me,
was a passing face
on my journey to
self-discovery.
I will live forever
in the ink of a pen
and a letter on a page.
You spoke,
and my soul spilled
all over the floor.
I learned I didn't need you.
Because I have everything now,
and you are nowhere
to be found.
Loving the wrong person
can be poisonous.
And I drank every drop.
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