I spent all day making this for you!
Bleeding,
mixing,
baking,
working on these treats
all for you.
I made your favorite cookies!
I've told you they're red velvet,
but that's not true.
They're tainted red
with my love!
They're sweet, aren't they?
YOU ARE READING
Poetry written by a Borderline
PoetryA collection of poems I've written, often influenced by my BPD.