The Daily Prompt: Filth

I came back because I thought we couldn’t end

I forgot you made promises you wouldn’t mend

What did I know? Said the fragile heart

Maybe it was good that you tore me apart

You have won this game, I’m sure

But your venom wont kill no more

For this bluebird will fly with grace

No more tears, It was never worth the chase

I will seek forth my desires once I am of the right tilth

For now I know, you are nothing but filth

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Daily Prompt: Filthy


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