we only see each other in clubs because the artificial bulbs highlight the fakest parts of ourselves
but we dream of golden, sunlit mornings together in warm sheets, an intimacy reality will never reflect
i wrote this a while ago and since it's been so long i thought i might as well post it ?? sorry for the lack of quality content, i still haven't been feeling v poetic. hope y'all are doing well <33
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bursts
Poetrybursts: the words that come out of my brain when i get inspired. spontaneous and (hopefully) impactful poetry. (some poems contain death, suicide, murder, and mentions of rape. message me if u want a list of trigger warnings for each poem.) p.s. t...
