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Buses and trains…




So many times, taken whole and soon left empty

on the sidewalk, the perpetual victim of a heartless hit and run

The wrecked leftover of their wicked love story

fragile body broken to pieces, though still waiting for the one


Why? Why oh why didn’t you warn me, mommy?

That they’d tear my soul and feed me illusions galore…

Why didn’t you, mom, why didn’t you tell me

That nonetheless, I would keep begging for more, and more…?



In response to November Notes Writing Challenge by  Sarah Doughty of Heartstring Eulogies and Rosema from A Reading Writer .❤


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