You Came Back To Me

You came back to me

With that rose

Sew on your chest

So abrasive

The sight of you makes me sick.



Remember when you

Used to be beautiful?

Before the cigarettes

And booze?



Remember when you

Used to love me

The way you loved that bottle?

Before you turned yellow

And you heart burst

Outward.

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