Not Over Her

May 10, 2024
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10-July-2019

This poem illustrates how every sense and part of my body is still not over her.

I asked myself why am I still not over her?

My sight replied, bcs she's painted herself in your eyes.

My listening replied, bcs she's deafened you to all but herself.

My olfaction replied, bcs her fragrant has incarcerated you.

My feeling replied, bcs she's engraved herself onto your skin.

My taste replied, bcs she's made everything bland with her absence.

My conscience replied, bcs she's taken all your pride away with her.

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