Isabella to Sam

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

5.22.20

First seen as the savior with blood red appeal

Who had misplaced bawling at the end of an estranged relation

Club president of eccentricity and indented love bites that didn't break skin

Laughing at the expense of stolen kisses among more, blissfully unaware

Wished equal treatment for the pretty friend with bursting confidence

Singled out desperation and given names we pretended were official

Della played with the dead, the sister was the start of a new era

You were vampiric, I was the ghost


Submitted: December 13, 2020

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