my heart is a museum of people i have loved in the past
i've never broken a bone before now, and my 8th rib was the one to go.
hearts aren't bones, but if they were-
i wouldn't be-able to say i've never broken a bone before.
i guess that doesn't matter since i have in-fact broken a bone now, and the facts i once knew about myself for '2 truths 1 lie' are changing.
all it takes is 2 truths and 1 lie for everything to be ok, majority rules unless it doesn't.
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my poetry - kelsey loch
Poetrymy personal work, all written by me - i post them here so i can reflect on myself and my writing easily. writing is my greatest passion, and i hope you love my work. all feedback is appreciated!
