I carry a morgue inside of me.
Sinister bones grappling from within;
Trying to get out.
Sometimes it floats away, and I let it.
Sometimes it stays.
--- Ink and Wander
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Compass - fourth collection of poetry
PoesieThis is my fourth collection of poetry. There's some small mentions of #Demisexuality throughout this collection, and sprinkled in some of my others. Hopefully some people who identify as Demi-ace can relate to this, in some way or another. I tend...
Morgue
I carry a morgue inside of me.
Sinister bones grappling from within;
Trying to get out.
Sometimes it floats away, and I let it.
Sometimes it stays.
--- Ink and Wander