Taintedheart
Taintedheart Tainted heart. Broken and falling. Trying to get his notice. He ignores you. Sit and cry. Makeup running down your face. Staring from across the room. Your heart is silent. You feel forgotten. Quietly, he turns and looks at you, gives a wink. You blush and turn away. Did it happen? Actually happen? Then the lights come on, your eyes flutter open. Staring down at your pillow, tears well. Your heart is tainted. Lost in him.
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taintedheart
My name is Chloe. I live in Georgia, US. I love writing poetry and that's why I came here in the first place. I love getting commented on my work and love commenting on other peoples work. Poetry is a way of expressing emotions or thoughts you can't...
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