Déjà vu

Déjà vu

A Poem by NymphetamineDame

You may believe that something is buried deep
Just a glance, and it creeps back up upon you
The literature of broken words,
Gradual, hesitant and invading

Where did you go?
You know who you are
I have been melancholically melting
Gasping for air because your hand is clasped tightly around my neck

© 2015 NymphetamineDame


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A dark journey into haunted recollections. Your words have a restless, aching feel to them. xo

Posted 8 Years Ago


"The literature of broken words". Interesting Line!

So, here what makes you feeling so lost with... in Dejavu's the flavor of love that puts the mind around its mazes, for no reason. Liked the way you express your emotions in words smoothly!

Posted 9 Years Ago


NymphetamineDame

9 Years Ago

Thank you!

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NymphetamineDame
NymphetamineDame

New Brunswick, Canada



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