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No Point Mourning

When you realise you’ve always been the bit on the side.

By Chloe GilholyPublished a day ago 1 min read
No Point Mourning
Photo by Kelly Sikkema on Unsplash

I know you’re going to ghost me

You got what you wanted out of me

I say the relationship never existed

Its the only way I can cope

There’s no way I can have you back

You were never mine in the first place

I was only a bit of meat on a rack

You couldn’t even say it to my face

Yeah, my friends hate you because

They saw the tears you caused

How do you expect them to react

They already called your bullshit

I still miss you, but what’s the point?

You can say you love me a thousand times

Call me beautiful, hot and stunning

But our only conversations are when you’re horny.

You’re just like all the others.

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Chloe Gilholy

I live in Oxfordshire. Visited 20+ countries. I've written a couple of poetry books and also published a dystopian novel called Game of Mass Destruction and a horror novella called Heavenly Seas.

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    Written by Chloe Gilholy