Times Three

Juliet James
Nov 14, 2022
a tree with a bloody heart etched into the bark
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Fuck off times three
You wrote to me
One bitter day in March
I hear these words in the same scream
You used the time you were last seen

Fuck off times three
These words taunt me
Every day since March
Each time a lance to my heart
A family sundered apart

Fuck off times three
Won’t let me be
So many days past March
I can’t forget the hellish anguish
Caused by your hope to languish

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Juliet James
Juliet James

Written by Juliet James

"The past is only useful if you are taking those lessons forward, not using them to make yourself feel worse.” -Iris Beaglehole

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