"Well aren't we a special little thing, leaving bite marks on skin we swore never to touch again, drowning in the spaces our bodies make when they're wide open and begging. Tell me how we became so hollow we had to swallow each other whole to feel something, tell me how it doesn't mean anything anymore. Pretend we aren't choking on the aftermath of each other, pretend you don't taste me in your cavities when I leave. When your mother asks why your teeth ache, smile and tell her you've never tasted anything so bittersweet."
Reena B.| So bittersweet.
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Emotions
PoetryI guess this is a sister book to thoughts, it's the same gist I guess. Emotions is full of little poems, thoughts and of course emotions so here you go, enjoy (highest ranking #202 poetry)
