A cool draught of words,
Harsh enough to curdle milk,
But leaving only a twinge of doubt,
To subtly stir the pot,
A bowl of plans, lies and deception.
Until;
It forged a partition,
To me:
A protection,
Far from any form of altruism.
For her:
A paper tiger,
She saw right through.
My last was of her visage,
Tears,
Burning slowly away,
Leaving only a defunct,
And broken heart.
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I’m trying another newly found writing challenge! 🙂 The lovely Rose Ketring introduced me to this one, you should go check out her gorgeous writing! It’s from Mindlovesmisery’s Menagerie, another awesome writing blog, the prompt: Wordle, the words in bold are my choices of twelve I had to use in my poem or story 🙂
Far out, thisone took a definite sad and rather depressing turn. This seems to happen to me a lot…
Thanks for reading! 🙂
Writing(s) by Anna 
Loved your style of writing.
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Yeah but the challenging ones are always the best 🙂 they really make you think
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Welcome to MLMM Anna what a privilege to have you! Your poem is extraordinary, you used the words so naturally and it wasn’t the easiet batch of words to work with (coming from the one who made it lol) but you did a beautiful job, deep emotional write
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Thank you! Wow, seriously thank you so much 🙂 Yeah, they definitely were unusual haha
Thank you I am so glad you liked it! I can’t wait to try a couple more! 🙂
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I am so glad I love making Wordles XD I always try to throw at least one curve ball in there but this one was a challenging one
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Wow .. you did a great job with the wordle and I enjoyed your poem very much! Chapeau!
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Thank you!! I’m glad you liked it!
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