The bloodshot appetizer

The bloodshot appetizer

A Poem by fattycbreezy52


Suffering in love,
Is equivalent to playing with that bloodshot appetizer,
The only difference is,
 The sauce being your actual blood.

© 2015 fattycbreezy52


Author's Note

fattycbreezy52
Thanks for reading it:)

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quite a unique taste... and afterthoughts.

Posted 8 Years Ago


fattycbreezy52

8 Years Ago

Yes,indeed.Thanks for stopping by and reading it:) I am glad!
I know that feeling quite well. Loved it

Posted 8 Years Ago


fattycbreezy52

8 Years Ago

Thanks Cas:)

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Added on June 22, 2015
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fattycbreezy52
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Music,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..

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