When we argue,
you sit on my chest and I cannot breathe,
it's the same feeling from when I first saw you
only in a different color.
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wise ass - poetry
Poetryjust some shit poetry I've written or dumb metaphors I've used to calm people down or other things like that. enjoy or don't lmao
toxic relationships
When we argue,
you sit on my chest and I cannot breathe,
it's the same feeling from when I first saw you
only in a different color.