on a rainy night by the window, my heart aches for the warmth of oblivion
to cover myself in a thick sweet honey
to marinate myself till I could feel nothing but nothing
because the sense of relief means so much more than the value of my own life
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What It Took To Bloom [Poetry]
PoetryWelcome to What It Took To Bloom Breathe between my past and future Live through my lessons and memories Enjoy this short temporal moment of this book
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