too much to drink
expelled
you were there
overwhelming
I spilled cups
and secrets
you returned secrets
with physicality
intertwined
interrupted
outside then inside
twice
an uncomfortable couch
sleep talking
early morning
intoxicated
you remained
I left
only physically
YOU ARE READING
Brain Dump
PoetryIf I write a poem, it goes here. A collection of thoughts, dreams, fears, and whatever else I see in my brain. TW: mentions of sexual assault, suicide, depression, anxiety, self harm
