Dirty Valentine By Taylor Pearson

5 Jan

Dirty Valentine


There are so many things I’m not allowed to tell you,

Mother. You just don’t get it, my “boo”,

My love, my heart, what defines the entirety

Of my five long devoted years.

I cut each piece, licked it, felt it,

I put my love into it and I got nothing in return.

I marched on up and broke him the news

That his socks may be rocked off

If he took a peak inside of my little disaster.

Impatient, he took a look and whatever he saw

Was too much to bear. He swallowed my heart

And spat it back out. He swallowed my heart and

He threw it in the mud and said I had cooties.

Dirty, rotten valentine. Boys certainly are stupid.


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