i've died too many times to be enough to fight my next battle
i am no one's strongest soldier
and i've learned to like the blood
there's a warm comfort in sadness when it's all you've been feeling
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the night the stars fell - poetry collection
PoetryPLEASE READ THE CONTENT WARNINGS this poetry collection includes themes and descriptions of: sexual violence/assault/harassment PTSD hallucinations depression anxiety self harm disordered eating in my experience feeling seen through works of writ...
bloodlet
i've died too many times to be enough to fight my next battle
i am no one's strongest soldier
and i've learned to like the blood
there's a warm comfort in sadness when it's all you've been feeling