I am absolutely exhausted.
also, ik updates have been slow, but inspiration is practically gone with the shit ton of work we're getting at school smh. My grades r peaking tho so yay?
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Poison
The sweet smell of you
Captured in my sweater
Filling up my blanket
I fell asleep to the sweet smell of you
And though you weren't here
I closed my eyes and imagined you were
Can you get addicted to the smell of someone?
High off their words?
Drunk with their voice?
Can you feel tipsy with a singular touch?
Your mind stop thinking when you look at them?
Am I insane?
Or am I in love?
Am I going crazy?
Or am I falling and failing to catch myself in time?
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Letters To No One
PoetryA poetry/journal book for me so I can get my feelings onto somewhere and not drown in them :D TW: implied suicidal thoughts, body dysmorphia, and possibly others (you've been warned) Don't let other opinions alter your reality ;) Published: Jul 28...
