Friday, April 10, 2015

Dregs

You.
Why do you even look at her?
Her heart is in shreds.
She was was broken a long time ago.
She is the one who watches out of windows, waiting.
She is the one who waits for the left overs to scavenge.
The one who waited for people to leave behind pieces of their happiness.
To suck on the dregs of their joy.
Not to take what they had.
Just waiting for what they didn't need.


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