Crash and Burn [Poems 18/22?]

[pattyposh]

a/n: this is a shape poem. it took forever to shape.
feedback is like eating demon souls: DELICIOUS!
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Crash and Burn

Oh, this foe was a much

Better  match  than I,

The  one  fix  you

Got That

Made

You

Fly

Oh

So

High

And I didn’t matter one bit,

Though I would’ve given

Everything for you, I don’t

know how you could’ve chosen that shit

“It’s poison,” I told you, over and over again

But           you             didn’t            hear,

You          just          let        it         win.

Just       let        it       take       control,

Driving     you     over     the    edge

PUSH           PUSH           PUSH

You’re freefalling,

and down to the

ground you most

certainly

did

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