just let me heal you,
with another near death,
of course.
my oldest uncle.
heart disease,
blood clog in his head,
coma.
i was slowly,
painfully slow,
hanging onto a thread like him.
he's here,
he's not going anywhere else.
nobody's gonna feel your pain.
YOU ARE READING
bodies ➳ author
Poetrypoems that i've written, one line song lyric(s) at the end of each. the poems are meaningless and just "describe" that've happened.
