MaroonOnce I open up
the window,And I let go of
the lust,The blood on your
bedsheetwill be all that's left
of us.[em]
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Blind Poets
PoesíaPoetry for those who find both comfort and discomfort in the dark. - Em Instagram: @em.g_4 WARNING This book includes references to sensitive topics such as suicide, depression, struggles with mental health and so on.
Poem 172: Maroon
MaroonOnce I open up
the window,And I let go of
the lust,The blood on your
bedsheetwill be all that's left
of us.[em]