Drink Me

Drink Me

By Lotty Loveridge

I don't wear my heart on my sleeve
I wear it splattered on the floor
Like a glass of wine
Traces on my shoes
Broken glass all around
Tiny tiny pieces
That you cannot get rid of

 


I write poems about heartache, mental illness and life. But mainly about heartache. (Instagram: @sadgirlbadpoems)

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