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Emma Elisabeth Wood
Poems
1d
Spite
I wonder if we ever meant to let go,
a heart skipping beats, a record stuck on repeat
I wonder why we said it,
thought we meant it,
hoped we’d dreamt it
you get to be yourself completely
in the arms of another
only once
(if you’re lucky)
and we were lucky
so when we said it, meant it, dreamt it,
was it spite?
“goodbye”
spite
malice
an adult temper
tantrum
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Emma Elisabeth Wood
F/UK
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