A hothead with cold feet
A limited forever with a heartbeat
The lingering taste of alcohol and one mistake
Because hangovers hurt less than heartache
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Blood Orange Periphery
PoetryMy suicide had been two years in the making when I decided not to follow through at the last minute. Over the past decade, I've written poems, books, short stories, fanfiction and hundreds of thousands of words, but nothing felt complete. This coll...
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A hothead with cold feet
A limited forever with a heartbeat
The lingering taste of alcohol and one mistake
Because hangovers hurt less than heartache
