Delete his number
Until he calls again.
But love isn’t
Contempt, darling.
Soft words and
Steel anger.
Do you even care?
As long as his fingers
Are wrapped in your hair?
He doesn’t support you.
He shoots down your dreams.
Together you’re empty,
Held together by seams.
Cling to convenience.
Settle for dust.
But you’ll never be happy
Living with disgust.
Lifeโค
Sabrina ๐๐๐น
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