welcome to the mind of a 20 year old diagnosed borderline. it can be heaven, hell, or anything in between.
this is how i put it into words. every pleasure, every ache, every feeling i cannot quite explain in typical ways.
i hope the way i spill my guts onto paper brings you peace. whether it makes you feel a little less alone, or tugs on your heartstrings in an indescribable manner, or maybe my silly little rhymes just interest you... i hope these disorganized stanzas can make you feel something.
everyone needs to feel something sometimes.
sincerely yours,
nessie.
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20 years of loss (poems)
Poetrya compilation of original poems all stitched together by the mourning of love and innocence-every word represents a cicatrix that haunts my soul, personifying the wounds that never quite healed properly.
