grab me by the neckfuck your confessional poemdon't write into me
how sad can you be?
can't you tell i'm here too?
speak to me in bed
drip raw honey down
sweetbitterbitemarks from you
i do want the scars
we're not having sex
wild flowers on my spine
pretend. to. be. free.
maybe this is growthi drink from my own cupped hand
shower in pink wine
not your basic bitch
no more honey in my tea
i'm a gold girl, now.
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haikus from the week
i found you in between
a list of lies, hidden drugs,
and her
thighs.
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[ah yes very healthy poems 10/10]
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immortal bones & dragon smoke
Poetry[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...
