you were
the assassin of my poetic being
you attacked by slicing a sharp tongue
down the core of my creativity
whatever I inked
post mortem
dripped wasteful words
irretrievable
The Death of A Poet

you were
the assassin of my poetic being
you attacked by slicing a sharp tongue
down the core of my creativity
whatever I inked
post mortem
dripped wasteful words
irretrievable
Brilliant 🖤🖤
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🤎🤎
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Exceptional piece.
xoxo
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Thanks G!
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My pleasure 🌹
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This is really interesting and makes me wonder if someone is not supportive of your writing. I truly hope that is not the case you are a good poet and this is a lovely expressive piece that tells how one’s judgements can hurt. Nicely written Cassa. Keep writing. Love ❤️ Joni
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This community is very supportive. I am forever grateful that this is a safe place to create, make mistakes, received constructive feedback. This piece is expressing being a poet with a sensitive heart can be a blessing and a curse. Over sensitive at times. Thank you Joni for your caring heart! Sending love 💚💕
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Well I certainly hear you there. It is a wonderful community and I am so blessed with the people I have met and love. Cassa I too am very tender hearted. I wear my heart on my sleeve, my mother use to tell me that all the time. Anyway your poetry is lovely and I enjoy reading it. I am so glad you are part of our community. Love you ❤️❤️🤗🤗Joni
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Likewise Joni! It has been a pleasure to read your work and it certainly enriches my creative world. Xoxo
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Attacking our creativity wounds at the core. Your words resonate with me.
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Really loved this one!! So lovely!!
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Classic!
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