oh, baby, i'm not suicidal anymore -
touch me with your hurt, taste me
with your fire tongue, fuck me with
your sober inhibition, love me until
you can do nothing but stutter my name
as you come down from how happy you've
always wanted to be:
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[a very mentally stable poem from 2017 jude, definitely no red flags here.]
YOU ARE READING
immortal bones & dragon smoke
Poesía[a poetic memoir] sneering archangels a patch of pennyroyal fate's mortal enemy god left you buried in the dirt and i wish you'd stayed there. ---- trigger warnings: brief mentions/references to SA, emotional ab*se, manipulation, unhealthy relations...
