My brow has been furrowed ever since I
Exited my mother's womb
But the dents and trenches on my face
From a meager 26 years
Are the ones that show the weight
Of a lifetime of living on a
Planet that doesn't care
If I exist
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Manic Pixie Dream Girl: An Era ♡ poetry & prose
Poesíapoetry & prose ♡please consider supporting me on patreon (link in bio)- I aim to publish most of my writing for entirely no cost to the reader as best as I can. I believe art is meant to be free to anyone who chooses to consume of it. In a world suc...
